Our morning activity:
cars and trucks
This was fun. For about five minutes, for me and Max. It was fun All. Day. Long. for Evan. But only if I would please play with him, too. And the "Mommy needs a break from playing Spy Race Cars on a Mission," didn't go over well. And so I, with my big ol' belly, crawled around on my hands and knees and we played Spy Race Cars on a Mission All. Day. Long. And our one break of the day, a trip to Target, was spent talking about the Missions we would go on when we got home. But now Daddy's home to take over. Phew.