It's April and that can only mean spring break around here.
We haven't DONE anything. Gone to the park, gone to the other park. (The fact that my children and I have opposing theories on which park is better is nothing short of funny to me.) Had a playdate or two. Visited family. Argued.
You know, the typical stuff for a family stuck at home, for the most part.
I also took care of some rite-of-passage type medical appointments. Yay for turning 40! And I got a much-needed haircut. I am growing out a bad couple of cuts. The old stylist and I had different ideas of what constituted a bob. I thought "Kate Holmes." She did not. I tried out a wicked cheap (even by NYC standards $22? Whut?) salon down the street. Seems to be OK. I mean, I had it done this morning, but I don't hate it, or the stylist.
Tomorrow, the kids get their haircuts, which includes Ben's first haircut!