Before all that, this sweet little girl helped Aunt Sissy get ready for Warrior Dash - she event went to Academy with me!
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
It's OK to Cry Over Spilled Milk!
. . .ESPECIALLY when that milk is the LAST bottle of liquid gold breast milk! Friday was one of those crazy days - one of those days when you have a crying baby on your hip, three boys at your heels asking you to do something, you need to take a shower, pack for a weekend, pick up your house and get on the road for a "girl" weekend of Warrior Dashing. Then the straw that breaks the camels back . . the bottle you just prepared in this chaos . . falls in slow motion and SPLATS all over the kitchen floor. Baby still crying. Boys silent. Aunt Sissy had a bit of a breakdown - but the boys put their hands on my shoulders, looked me in the eye and said, "Mom, WE are getting you to that race" ha! They cleaned up the milk, packed themselves AND swept the floor while I was on my way to Bentonville to get that Baby some milk - straight from the milk cow -sorry Miranda:)! At one point Kyler said, "we are Pitts and Pitts don't give up" - it's so funny how they reacted to the sequence of events! Evan during all of this realized that the milk couldn't be replaced . . so where does it come from and HOW does Auntie M get it in those bottles -- lots of questions!
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