Hoo boy. We're entering the last week of school, which means tons of end-of-the-year activities, including a big dance recital. Soccer practice has started THREE nights a week. In addition, the twins have their birthday . . . one week later, my husband celebrates his birthday . . . two weeks after that, my 10-year-old turns eleven!
May—or as we call it around here, Month o' Cake—is crazy busy.
Birthday. Birthday. No birthday. Birthday. Birthday.