One

One is the number of the day...

We have been here one month.

We have had one great cousin playdate at Nanny's:

We have had one second cousin/great aunt gathering:

We have one boy from each sister who looks just like their Daddy:

(And one boy who was not interested in being in the grass!)

We had one fireside dinner with Julie's family:

Hot dogs, smores & trampoline jumping = fun for all our boys.

We went miniature golfing one time:

We have been to the zoo one time:

 We have gone to the beach one time.

(And will go again on Friday. Hooray!)

I have had one root canal.

(Poor me.)

We visited the boys' old preschool one day, 

and then had one case after another after another of Hand Foot & Mouth Disease:

There was one big birthday celebration last weekend:

And tomorrow the baby will officially turn one:

All of this has lead to one tired mama. 

I am ready for summer, for vacation, for sunshine and for healthy kids.

I am not ready for the baby to be a whole year old.

I am not ready for the other two cavities I need filled.

I was not ready to be up for the day at 4am this morning when Wyatt awoke.

Despite all of this, though, I am one happy mama, who is very in love with her boys.