Dorothy was playing with her toys, and I was minding my own business eating hot snickerdoodles when she was all, are we having dinner after gymnastics? And I was like OH MY GOD YOU HAVE GYMNASTICS because I am awesome like that. This was actually QUITE the scramble because we were balancing 3 hockey practices Friday night (who says our social life isn't en fuego?). We figured it out with some juggling and some dinner in shifts (my favorite **eye roll**)
But! Before we left, Dorothy spent the last few quiet minutes before the boys got home from school playing Hillary Clinton as the mayor of her room and wearing her cute little leotard.
But don't worry! We were back on the damn ice at SEVEN IN THE MORNING on Sunday. Ben drove Harry all the way to the ice arena and then realized Harry's gear was in the other car, the one in our garage. So then he drove all the way back to the ice area and realized when he got there that he had ALL OF THE CAR KEYS WE OWN. So, he came back a third time to pick the rest of us up and take us through the Dunkin Donuts drive through. We made it mid- second period, in time to see Harry's team win again!
Zumbo's Just Desserts! Watch it! Jack likes it so much that he was searching for a Zumbo cookbook for his birthday or Easter basket WHLE watching the show.