When I got back to my hotel in NY Sunday night, I had a text from Robert that said:
This is what happens when you ask your 2.5 year old to keep busy while you put the other to bed. Orange all over legs, arms, you name it!

Oh my goodness. I haven’t laughed that hard in a long time! Thankfully it was washable marker. Thankfully he only drew on himself and not the furniture. Thankfully I was in NY and could just laugh and know that Robert had it handled! 🙂
By Monday night, I think everyone was ready for Momma to be home.

Happy to be back where I belong!



















