
"What in HELL am I going to do to entertain this child for the next twelve hours???"
Being a stay-at-home-mom does not mean that you stay at home. Gone are the days that I could snuggle my 3 week old on the couch and alternate between singing him lullabies and watching Regis and Kelly.
Keeping up with a toddler is like a Choose Your Own Adventure book. So when it's 7:50 am, and it's raining out, and Max has the tail end of a cold....there's nothing left to do but be creative.
So we bundled ourselves up and went off in search of the Great Pumpkin of 2011.



I suppose that's how the memories get made. One soggy balloon monkey at a time.
The measure of my Mommy Success today came when a tiny, sneezy voice from the backseat yelled out "More big pu-in!" as I turned the corner toward home, naptime, and the next six hours of undiscovered adventures.
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