the girls and I went to what we thought was a play about Helen Keller.  It turned out to be some whacked-out, talk-to-the-fourth-wall, workshop, ballet thing.  Confused?  So were we.  But we did get a fun photo before it started.

As the little girls were at Nan’s and she was happy to feed them, and the boys were at home with left over pizza, I took the girls to Subway for lunch. 

They took this selfie a little less seriously.

I love that I have the privilege of doing life, every day with my kids. 
I love that Subway was an unusual experience.
I love that Tabitha shared her cookies with Marie.
I don’t love weird plays that don’t deliver…