Dirty dirty

Here is Ty enjoying a little music in the park last Sunday.  I don't think I've ever mentioned how much Ty loves to dance.  If there's even a hint of music playing, his body is in motion, even when I'm in the middle of nursing him.

Not that I'm still nursing him.

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Mom had a sick day this week.  If we had tv, it would have been on all day.

But since we don't, my kids sat on top of me and watched Baby Einstein on youtube while I got some sleep.

Yesterday was the mud run that Hayley trained so hard for.

And I do believe the training paid off.  She was a superstar.

We cheered her on for a lot of the race, but she never lost focus.

Except for maybe 3 seconds right here, when I was like "Hayley give me a thumbs up!!"

When we picked her up at the finish line I asked her how she felt.  

Her answer:

"I feel like I pooped my pants."  

She hated it every step of the way.

But here is the hilarious part.  During the race, she "had to go pee soooo bad" that she just couldn't hold it any longer. So in the especially deep muddy parts of the race, she felt it necessary to let it ALL out. 

I personally apologize to every runner who had to swim through my kid's urine.

It kind of makes me wonder how many kids peed in the mud before we got there.

Summary of the mud run: SEEMS like it would be great idea, but in all reality  it's only fun for the spectators.  And even for the spectators, not so much fun, because we're the ones that had to touch the dirty kids afterward.