it seems like somedays i'm leading a 3 ring circus around here, with just one child.
he's a busy one. jumping from activity to activity, toy to toy, room to room, leaving little tornadoes everywhere he goes.
i realized the other day that i spend most of the day running after him, playing damage control.
sometimes i think i'm pathetic, as i spend HOURS picking up HIS stuff.
but really? it gives me purpose.
i'm weird and have a "way" i like to put all the toys. all the crayons. all the gadgets. all the stuff.
back in ORDER.
i like order :)
i usually make him help me "teen up", as he pronounces it, but he lasts for about 4.8 seconds.
regardless, he has fun and i get to organize and reorganize and clean up the same stuff all day. every day.
but you know what?
i sort of actually love it.
i love my job :)
i think i'll call myself the home organizing engineer.
i mean, why not add engineer to the title?
here's romes in bunch of crappy cell phone pictures, just out and about, escapading around the house:
{keeping his lungs up and running}
{single fisting the masterpiece}
{double fisting}
{peeking out from his "2 biiiiig bankies"}
{building a tower, and exclaiming, "i did it!" and then building another one and shouting, "2 did its!"}
{watching bob the builder. the only way i can take a shower without someone standing right.THERE. the whole time}
{helping mommy with her ridiculous popsicle consumption}
{probably the result of me saying, "no more bob the builder, time to read books"}
{building things. dude could build all day.}
{whoops? how did this one get in there? this is one of my "let's make these cows sit in awkward positions sessions"}
{stinky face}
so there you have it folks. a little view into how little romes dominates his days.
ps. he turns TWO on saturday.
? i know. the cliche, "they grow up sooo fastttt....wahhhhh"
but they do.
and it's sad.
and he better not ever get married.
or have any girlfriends.
{ha!}
ha! love it all! and love your new blog look! <3 xoxo
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