March iPhone dump

Some of our March moments...

My friend and I took our four boys to an indoor obstacle course/trampoline park that also had some skate ramps. Finn was a little scared to ride his scooter down the ramps, but then loved it.

After drawing this picture, he stated that he was going to sell it to mom for $10.

Happy hour with my "divorced moms group". Love these ladies!

Katie and I got Cosie in 2009, when he was six weeks old. He had been sick for a long time, and it was so hard having to say goodbye to him. Fox took it really hard, but we were all comforted by the thought that he is now running free with Zuma again. Until we meet again...!

My besties and I celebrated the beginning of spring break with a comedy show, and late night shopping. Well...late night for us old ladies, it was like 9pm...haha! It was such a fun, and much needed night out.

Dinner with my boys’ diblings (donor siblings) and their amazing Mama from Utah. Unfortunately my kids were on a spring break cruise with Katie, so the kids weren't able to see each other, but I loved catching up with them.

I look at this picture and just remember how Finn lost his mind when we were having dinner at Dave and Busters. We played games, picked out prizes, and had dinner, but something was up with my little tornado, and later that night I figured out what...

Poor guy had an ear infection and we ended up in the emergency room for most of the night. He never complains when he is sick, but when he wouldn't stop crying for hours on end, I knew it had to be bad.

He was feeling much better after they got some meds in him.

I called him a party animal because he was up so late, and he thought it was so funny. Now, a month later, he still asks me if he can be a party animal, whenever he wants to stay up late.

I don’t get to go into Fox’s classroom often, so I loved being able to watch him dissect an eye. Plus…I never got to do cool things like that when I was in school! It’s safe to say that he won’t be a surgeon when he grows up, there was a lot of dry heaving, “eeeews”, and plucking his nose!

Finn and I made some sand art at Grandma's house.

Finn loves school, so when he started to cry one morning before school, asking to please not go, it was very odd and unusual for him. And of course I'm such a pushover, that I kept him home with me, although he had to accompany me to a doctor's appointment, and to study group with some friends at our library. It's safe to say that he didn't hate it.