Not Me! Monday

It's that time again. The time to come clean, fess up, and tell the world about what I didn't do. It might not be too excited for some, but it's what I did didn't do.



While babysitting the adorable Z children, I most certainly did not give this little Troublemaker seen above a ponytail after doing his sisters' hair :) I knew his dad would die if he knew and would scorn me forever, so I didn't do it. I just explained to the Little Guy that daddy would kill me, even if his mom thought it'd be the cutest thing ever!

I did not roll my eyes when I told my sister to smile at the camera, and instead, got the full pose because she's a ham like that. Instead, I embraced it, and considered sending it off to a modeling agency. In the meantime, I focused my camera on this little guy, my baby brother. After feeling extremely successful after I taught him to skate, I figured I'd pull out the camera, because I could hear my mom saying, "did you get any pictures?!?!" when I would get home. So-

picture taking I did. Lots of it, actually. I even used my handy dandy pink camera's video setting and got some video of M gliding. It was quite the feat teaching him. We dear children really don't get very frustrated nor are we stubborn, impatient, and difficult. :) I can just hear my mom saying, "yeah right" while she reads this.

I didn't get frustrated either when it was taking my brother forever to learn and my legs/skates were just itching to start doing the tricks I learned while taking skating lessons in Dayton. I instead focused patiently on teaching. And I didn't remember halfway through our skate session to remind my sister that when she fell, keep the hands away from the skate blades. So when, I told her this, I did not stop mid-sentence when I realized that was not fresh blood on her white sweater and did a quick sweep of her hands to find a gash. Nope, not me. Instead I remembered before we even put the skates on.

That's all for now, I hope you all have a fantabulous week ♥