You Know It's....

You know it's . . . only foreshadowing when your three year old is digging through your purse and shouting "I want money!" I can just picture the teenage years.

You know it's . . . time to get out of the house when Sadie starts pushing Brooklyn's buttons and the pushing begins.

You know it's . . . time to turn off the Indiana Jones Lego style Wii game when it's 2:30am.

You know it's . . . time to make tortellini, even if it is 8:30pm and Brooklyn specifically requests it while in Home Depot. (I don't know what spurred the thought of tortellini especially in Home Depot, but sure enough I made it and it's now 9:30pm and she's on her second helping.)

You know it's . . . time to start exercising heavily and regularly when all you eat is fat and sugar.

You know it's . . . time to walk the dog when she runs from toy to toy trying to destroy everything. She is just like a child trying to get my attention!