Gave myself a chuckle.

There they are, the "pehple" flowers, says Caleb.

And a wink from God to say here comes the spring.

Fridays.

I scheduled a gymnastics class for Kylie on Fridays.

The first one I completely forgot about

because I had a dear friend visiting from 

out of state and I would have 

rather had time with her than run out to a YMCA class.

The following Friday I remembered the class and 

the boys and I enjoyed a little walk while Kylie

enjoyed her class.

The weather was simply gorgeous, a nice

breeze, blue sky and white puffy clouds.

Caleb walked beside me as I pushed Micah in the stroller.

Upon returning to the YMCA we 

visited the playground.

Who would have thought that at that moment

Caleb had to go to the bathroom.

So we all went inside so he could

relieve himself.

He did so and out we went again.

Not more than 3 minutes passed and

Caleb needed to visit the little boys room again.

This time he took care of business.

Now in writing that it sounds simple.

But as a mom of multiple children the logistics are

not taken care of nearly so easily.

There are just many little steps to oversee, and

I was feeling it being that I was simply

exhausted

Kylie enjoyed her "nastics" class

and we all found the car to leave.

I first placed Micah into his car seat, then buckled 

Kylie and Caleb in the car.

I shut the doors, walked around to the 

drivers side, started the car and backed up.

When I did so I hit the curb and 

found that I cleared the car in front of me

enough to pull ahead and leave.

When we arrived at home and I was unpacking 

the children from the car I realized that I forgot

something.  The stroller.

Then it dawned on me that it was not the

curb that I hit, rather it was the stroller.

As you can see this great little umbrella stroller

that served us so well through 2 boys is missing

a little something.

There it is, the wheel snapped off.

The funny thing is that the next week at 

nastics class I relived the bathroom trips 

(yes, he needed 2 trips again)

only minus the stroller to push Micah around in.

Favorite thing: being able to laugh at myself

from silly activities that result from too little sleep.