017/365 invader

it's become a regular occurrence.

i go to get the kids up from their naps and i find emmy with her pillow and blankets in dane's crib. he is normally covered in numerous stuffed animals, books, cars, his train set... if it's in the room, it's in his crib.

he doesn't seem to mind. and neither do i.

015/365 selfie o the week

if you can see and look past the ridiculously filthy glass.. a photo of me.

the worst part? i had literally just finished windexing that bad boy.

013/365 shoot me now

please, oh please, oh please make the only storage closet in my house go away.

please i am begging you.

yikes.

009/365 10 signs you have outgrown your apartment

a dollar to the first person who can name them all.

obviously i was pressed for time this day. but i couldn't bear the thought of missing one. plus cindy didn't want her picture taken.