A month passes

Another week passes. Monday. Sunday. Monday. Sunday.
A Month: Gone.

 Acknowledgements:

 1. Thank you Cyndi for asking me to post.
 2. Georgia draws hearts better than I do. She told me.
 3. Sebastian is speaking English and Portuguese, non-stop. All words missing the letter "R." And I cannot, for anything, get him to part with brooms, squeegees and dustpans. I have to put them next to his bedside, lest he wake up and finds them amiss.
 4. Would it be possible to book a month of play dates for my children who do not have front yards and cannot scream to the neighbor kid....please?

In case your curious, the parties and crafts continue. I just can't seem to squeeze in the posts lately...xo