Flashback...

To when my family looked more like this...

 I took a trip to Canada to see my grandparents when the twins were about 9 months old.  (give or take - who can remember?  I was TIRED back then...)  I had to go without Tom and the drive is about 13 hours  (What was I thinking?).  We stopped at a McDonalds in some town in Canada.  It was rainy and mucky and slushy outside.  Brooke might have been three by this point...  I grabbed the twins and had one on each hip.  They weren't walking at the time, so I couldn't put them down on the nasty, dirty, slushy ground.  We walk in (like we weren't a freak show) and get in line.  Brooke wrapped her sweet little arms around my legs.  And proceeded to pull my pants down.  To my knees.  With a twin in each arm and no way to pull them up.  Did I mention the place was packed?  It was awesome.  Looking back I can't stop laughing as I write this, but I was mortified that day.  I managed to lean a little one way and grab some pants and pull them up a little and then lean the other way and pull them up a little more.  And so on, until I was fully clothed again.  Like I said, awesome.

 This story is just too good to not have it documented in our blog books... So enjoy the flashback and my humiliation...