Wild & Crazy Life Mom of 4

Hey guys I had a really busy day me and my sisters and dad decided to go to the beach with the kids and I really was happy cause the kids haven’t went all summer and the summer vacation is almost over they go back to school on September 4th so I really wanted to do something with my babies I was a little concern cause If you know just had a baby in June on the 12th so is is only a month and a half and he really can’t be in the heat like the other kids can even though they shouldn’t be in the heat either but they can always put on sunscreen to protect there skin. The drive up there was great the kids was playing nicely and was just so excited to get there just like I was so we finally got there and the weather felt great cause it was getting dark and so we had cool weather great for my little man since he really can’t be out and the kids was excited and headed straight for the beach and then it just all hit me at once and I just realized how much I hated the sand and I didn’t know how heavy the sand is i was out of breath walking in the sand and the sand was just getting every where and all in everything and my little man was not having it so my fun playing with the kids in the water was cut short I don’t know if my little man was not feeling the drive or the outside or the beach but once he woke up he did not stop crying I was then over it cause he was crying none stop and then sand was officaly in everything and all over everything so I was getting mad and I got my youngest three and just left to start getting ready to leave cause I didn’t want to bother anyone else and make anyone else feel upset like I was getting then I throw away my money because I was so overwelmed with the baby crying me carrying all this stuff and trying to get the other kids ready. So on the way of packing the car I realized my money was in the trash tried to go back to get it and they locked the doors and so It was just that time to just leave cause the kids was tired asking hundred questions and my little man still was screaming crying so we packed up everything and was on the way back and I don’t know what it was maybe being wet and itch from sand and salt water or the kids tired and asking hundreds of questions or my little one wanting to be held more than usual and me wanting to jump in the shower and bed but the drive back was so bad i just couldn’t wait to get home and it seem to take longer but we finally got to the house and i had to fix food and wash everyone’s hair and body and bread hair and clean the house all at 10 something to 11 and i was beat and ready for bed  and I went to finally get in the bed after all that mane what a day I just realized next year I’m not just going down to the beach and driving back I’m just going to rent a house so I want have to drive so far back home but I enjoyed it with my babies and my family.