Friday night: movie night (actually Llama Llama on Netflix), pizza, catching up on a pile of magazines. Friday nights are for being at home.
Making cream scones from The Food Lab. (No milk in the fridge meant no Dutch baby, Clem's new weekend breakfast request).
Luke was driving back from Chicago and I wanted to take the girls someplace fun. We spent the morning at the zoo. It was brilliantly sunny but cold.
We arrived shortly after opening and had this train to ourselves for two stops.
Clem: I'm telling you, that lion is dead.
So funny because "I'm telling you" is a phrase of my mom's.
Lunch at Nordstrom Bistro.
Marcie in accessories always loves on the girls. She let them conduct this transaction - the purchase of a very large, very obnoxious visor! My hair will not get squished on the walk to work!
Date night: Steven Pinker at the library.
I look forward to their dance classes on Sunday. So cute except... Josie wants to tell her teacher everything and Clem treats the music selections - and she knows all of them - like Quiz Bowl, shouting out "Nutcracker!" "Sleeping Beauty!" "Tangled!" "Beauty and the Beast!" after the first few bars. After dance we headed to a playdate and rolled in to the Sunday night routine (where are the backpacks? where are their nap blankets?) and watched the Oscars.
No comments:
Post a Comment