This is so true. Always has been. Except, I prefer having someone cook for me. Maybe, it’s cooking for one that makes me want to eat out or maybe it’s being a mom? Dunno? Either way, I’ve never enjoyed someone cooking for me more than I do right now. I mean, if we’re talking about the crazy hot matrix, then someone who can cook would raise their number by at least 1.5 points in my book. Just sayin.
Soaking up Portland sunshine with my girls. On our way to PIZZA.
If you haven’t seen the crazy, hot matrix-you must watch it! I love it! If you laugh and love it, then we can be friends. If it makes you angry or defensive then I don’t want to know you.
Maybe, I appreciate food more than ever because I am constantly in the kitchen at home “feeding, cleaning up and then feeding again.” Taking care of my little people is a full time job that I love but boy it’s a lot of “wet hands” in the kitchen.
I started getting lean cuisines because sometimes a hot meal with zero clean up is really nice. Actually, it’s frickin awesome! And it’s even cooler on the airplane. When I pack my lean cuisines and cook them in the galley it’s pretty rad. It smells so good. And it’s all about perspective. My spaghetti lean cuisine was the envy of all the flight attendants and a couple of first class passengers. Something vulnerable and real about being hungry on an airplane. Basically, you have nothing to eat, there’s nothing to buy AND we’re 38,000 feet in the sky.
Maybe I’ll bring back my love for oranges on an airplane. Before I had kids, I used to eat an orange on the airplane and loved it. Then I had kids and was busy pumping breastmilk for years on the plane.
Well my airplane pumping days are long gone (thank God!) so bring out the oranges!

Doing a 360 degree spin jump this summer
Here’s to an awesome last couple of weeks of 2017 and a bigger and better 2018!
Julian sporting Kai’s blue gloves and Kai loving his new white gloves.
Julian, do you want to be my Man-Nanny? Haha!
Good times. Classic Starbucks bathroom poop party.
My mini me’s and me striking a pose.
Chilling at pdx playdate in the pearl while my kids get their romp on.
Giggles for days!
Who wouldn’t want to layout on the pavement with a hot, sweaty 40 pound child laying on top of you?
Hotel pool party, yes please!
My happy little mermaids swimming at Grant Pool!
Kai crushing the slide at Wilson Pool!
Blaize sliding at Grant Pool
Pepper, happy as a clam
Kai rocking the slide