My friend Britney wrote a really good post about living real life. She she inspired me to write a similar post about real life at our house...
Real life at our house is Brandon studying. Constantly. He's a bookworm these days and can be found sitting on the couch, Spanish book in lap, conjugating verbs and translating words with his good friend SpanishDict. We're all counting the days until the semester ends.
Real life at our house is a Halloween ghost still hanging from the fan above the dining room table. Just not a priority.
Real life at our house is Castle on Mondays, Teen Mom on Tuesday, The Middle, Modern Family, and Cougar Town on Wendesdays, and The Office on Thursdays.
Real life at our house is a plastic grocery bag taking the place of garbage bags. Forgot to get them on my Target run last night. Doh!
Real life at our house is playing ball-related sports indoors. Mark my words, something important is going to get broken soon.
Real life at our house is Dave Matthews, John Mayer, or Jack Johnson on Pandora.
Real life at our house is a worn pair of Converses that show off boyhood to the fullest.
Real life at our house is an unmade bed that I can't wait to crawl into every night. Still sleeps the same as a made one :)
Real life at our house blocks, balls, and all things boy.
Real life at our house is an easy dinner - how I love thee, mac-n-cheese, pbjs, and bowls of cereal.
Real life at our house is crazy and busy and chaotic and stressful and wonderful.