Pirates Pizza

A few days ago on Saturday Jessica (Rob's sister) asked me to babysit for her while she attended a funeral.

I agreed and she gave the suggestion of us going to Pirate Island.

I thought it would be absoultely mad but I dragged Rob with me and off we went.

It wasn't as bad as I though. The food was delicious and the kids had so much fun. The waitress even referred to us as the parents of Caden and Kyler.

But no thanks.

I am NOT ready to have a 2 and 4 year old... almost 3 and 5. That would mean I had a child at 15.

Anyways, it was so cute to see Rob take charge, actually discipline the kids but still be fun!

While we were heading to the arcade, he offered to take all of our stuff back to the car. I waited with the kids and looked around helplessly. Kyler was dragging me down and trying to roll on the floor and Caden was anxious to play games.. but it was a crowded Saturday night and I already had my arms full of coats (since it was snowing) and could barely hold Kyler.

I loved how much Rob was helping. He came back and took charge. He will be such a great dad one day... :)

Three Days of Madness

The best news ever reached me probably the end of January. Kelli (aka Mrs. M at work) would be gone for a week in March. This slowly got changed to just three days.

Those three days started today.

Even on a normal one day only sub day... its madness. I come home and crash instantly. Today though was the beginning. I felt like I never sat down, never got a chance to breathe... I never even went to the restroom once! I wasn't even busy... we had enough and plus some peer tutors.... but I still was all over the place.

Tomorrow will be worse. It will be like today, times two.

Friday, I can't even imagine. I will definitely be celebrating the last day after work. I am going to eat as much pizza as I can fit in my tummy.

Hopefully tomorrow we have a better sub! AND hopefully I live to make it through this.