Sometimes it takes the outside opinion of an innocent bystander to put a label on your life. And the word on the street is we're busy. In the lineup we've got:
And friends, that is not all. But I'm not going to get into it. The point is this, we're busy. But for the most part, I think we're happy with the bustle. Summer basically rocks!
As an aside, I need some laundry recommendations. My boys are pretty even in sizes, now (not twins). So, I've taken to just keeping their shirts and pants in a neat lump as they come out of the dryer and then just splitting them in half and hanging one set in one closet and the other half in the other closet. But... that's causing the whole, "That's my shirt!" fight. Any ways around this?