Tonight the girls and I decided to go for a walk while Daddy and Liam were at t-ball practice, and guess where we ended up? At t-ball practice. Good thing, too, because he forgot his water, and the boy was thirsty!
I don't remember how or when exactly it started, but sometimes Jon and I look at each other and decide something (or someone) is crazy, bizarre, or NUTS, and we mutter, "Banana sandwiches." This term can also describe life in the Bushwar house, so what better title for a blog about the ooey-gooey and the sometimes crazy moments of my life?
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