What Happens In Vegas...

...can scar you for life.

Okay, well maybe not what happens, but definitely what you see.

Yikes!

Last week, I was lucky enough to tag along with my in-laws on a little road trip to sin city.

Camden was excited to see his cousins and it was a good way to beat the boredom of spring break. Preschoolers need a spring break??

Maybe not. But Mrs. Janet does!

There was lots of playing outside, lego building, and kissing of baby Roxy's neck.

(The first two by kids, the last by me of course)

 We did go to the strip a few times and watched the water show at the Bellagio 4 or 5 times since they have a show every 15 minutes. Camden loved it!

 Thanks Grandpa for the great seat!

 Shannon and her friend Shay wanted to ride the roller coasters in the Adventuredome at Circus Circus. We brought Brookie along. Grandpa said they could pick ONE ride, so they chose the planes. There was a little lever that you could manually make the plane go up and down. Camden couldn't think about that, because there was a big gun to shoot. He was too focused shooting bad guys that we had to keep yelling at him to, "GO UP!"

Thanks DeWitt's for letting us tag along!

And sorry Allan that you had to watch Mighty Machines so many times!

Slack-er

It's been a month since I posted last.

Really? A month?!

I wish I could say it was because I was crazy busy.

That I was too tired from training for the marathon, or I had too many meetings to keep my non-profit organization running smoothly, or I had booked an insane amount of modeling jobs, or I was in a constant state of cleaning and cooking and crafting and sewing and mothering my perfectly groomed, perfectly behaved children. 

But sadly, none of this is true.

Shocking. I know.

We haven't been up to much really. I am working part time while Camden is in preschool. 

Jason is busy working and going to school.

And that's about it. 

A few weeks ago, my mom and dad were in town and I got this great picture of Camden and my dad.

My dad says him and Camden are soul mates.

I think they were b.f.f.'s in the pre-existence and decided to come to earth as a grandpa/grandson combo. They had to wait a long time to reunite, but you can tell their souls are best friends.

 This next picture horrifies Jason, and probably others who are fathers to sons.

What can I say? An effect of a single mom/son duo. By the way... I didn't hand him the eyeshadow and brush and say, "Here, you try!" So really.... it's not my fault.

This next picture is for my mother in law. She is natural heart seeker/fanatic.

And now we're all into it.

I found this on the back of Camden's door.

And this one I found like a year ago, but I'm most proud of it so I thought I'd share.

There are three more loads of laundry to be done, and packing to do since we are leaving for Mexico tomorrow. But I think instead, I'll watch the newest episodes of New Girl and Community and eat my mint oreos.

Is it any wonder why things don't get done around here?