John was busy grilling our pizza.
We all ate at the table, TOGETHER.
Nellie ate her pizza with out picking it apart.
(with a little bribery of a lollipop after)
Then we went outside to the crisp autumn air and the kids chased some of the neighbor kids around.
As I walked around and watched my children screaming with Joy, and smiling and laughing I almost cried.
It was to perfect.
Those are the moments I live for, the times when my children are having so much fun and everything just feels perfect for a moment.
Then we all had to go in and get ready for bed.
Which worked out rather well.
Except for Charlotte trying to punch and bite everyone, and then having a complete meltdown because I shut the bathroom door and kept her away from her "treasure coins".