Daydream believer and a homecoming queen

On a daily basis I daydream about winning a lot of money.I'm not picky, it could be the lottery or Publisher's Clearing House or one of those random penny slot machines or a great great great uncle who passed away that I didn't know I had or, well.....you get the point.

I daydream about this so much I already have it all planned out. We would pay off any debt of our parent's, give our siblings a set amount, pay off our debt, buy our dream house (which would obviously be on the smaller side-there is no way I'm cleaning a mansion every day!) and dream cars, put a good amount in a college education fund for our boys and then put the rest in some kind of account (IRA, 401K, stocks, bonds, yadda yadda yadda, blah blah blah...I don't know enough about that stuff at this point in time to really know what I'm talking about). Hubbyman would continue working, but in a job that he really really enjoyed, and maybe we would even start a music school for kids who couldn't afford the lessons otherwise.
(Oh, and how could I forget! I would definitely do a little bit of shopping. How could I not?! Don't you ever wish you could walk through a store and put every.single.thing you want in the basket, but you can't because you're responsible and know you should probably buy diapers instead? Yeah, well after I won a ton of money I could buy diapers AND everything else. So Great!)

Isn't it fun to daydream!?
What do you daydream about? Do tell!

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Imagination Movers!

I don't often write about personal things/our daily lives, but I'm stepping out of that mold today to tell you about the great time we had yesterday. I'm just going to put this in a list, because it's a pretty long boring paragraph if I write it out

1. Yesterday we went to see the Imagination Movers and it was so incredibly awesome.
2. I am almost positive me and hubbyman enjoyed the show more than the boys, but they enjoyed it too- no meltdowns where we had to leave the theatre, which is a huge success for a 2.5 year old and a 9 month old! 
3. As we were driving the hour home with a car full of snoring boys, we couldn't stop talking about what a great experience it was and how actually meeting Rich, Scott, Smitty and Dave was so wonderfully memorable.  
4. Those guys are so gracious and funny and kind, it blew us away how sincerely they were thanking us for bringing our children to their show. 
5. "No Movers, THANK YOU for entertaining our children in such a fun wholesome way!" 
6. Though I didn't get many pictures of my own, we did pose for a picture afterward when we met them (once again, they are INCREDIBLY cool). 
7. I was a little worried I wouldn't like the way the picture turned out (you know how it is: "my hips look huge," "I have a double chin," "look how shiny my face is," "oh gosh, why did I smile like that".....and on and on and on) but surprisingly, I'm ok with it. Yes, it's not the most flattering picture of me, but it's terrific anyway (and that's a darn healthy way of looking at it.)
8. The t-shirts were a hit and even the Movers made comments about how cool they were. I felt very proud :)
9. It was such a great first concert experience for our boys and I am so glad we did it.
10. The first thing Elliot (my 2.5 year old) said when he woke up this morning: "I went to see Movers yesterday!" 
11. Which gives me complete and utter satisfaction as a parent that I have succeeded in bringing joy to my child's life.

Here's our picture!!!!

Alright, I need to go take a dog bone away from my 9 month old now. Thanks for reading!