best morning ever

How we spent Friday morning: in an enormous room filled with inflatable toys with the girls' best friends.

Isaac slept in his stroller the entire time, and I ran around and played with the girls (I was watching at first until Juliet got lost inside one of the inflatables and started yelling frantically for me; she then insisted that I accompany her everywhere). Best part: hardly anyone else was there and the place was super squeaky clean.

I seriously cannot remember the last time I had so much fun. It was amazing and wonderful and reminded me why I love being a mother. It was just what I needed after a week where I had several of those "I'm a failure, cue the crying" nights after the kids were in bed.

Seriously. So. Awesome.