We frequently have discussions around here about the meaning of normal. I am constantly telling my kids that we are normal. If you hear something enough times then you start to believe it is true. So this week was just another “normal” week around our house. By that I mean: 1 ER trip, 3 stitches, 1 return trip to the ER, 1 ruptured eardrum, 1 day trip to/from College Station to drop girls off at camp, 1 busted pool pump, visits with friends, visits with cousins, 2 sleepovers at grandmas house, 1 clean house, packing and organizing for a long road trip, a date night, 1 driving lesson and that’s just the not everyday type stuff.
So what’s your “normal” week look like?