A ‘Biggwold’ Birthday!

Ahhhhh yes. Going out to eat as a family is always an adventure. And quite honestly, I’m always happy once we’re leaving. It’s not relaxing. I can’t taste my food because I’m trying to catch plates that Little Miss thinks she should throw. I’m dodging knives and forks to the eyes. Crayons are breaking. We’re constantly telling the boys to “calm down, we’re in a public place.” 😂 And then the bathroom. Oh the joys of everyone needing to go potty. And not just potty. I receive a text from my husband of this…All clothes are off 😂🤣😂🤣🤦🏼‍♀️ Happens. Every. Time. But I was just sitting there with my massive margarita and 3 other kids laughing…for no apparent reason…every single time the waiter seemed to be walking by. And I couldn’t even play it off that I was laughing at something funny! I obviously don’t drink often 😂🤷‍♀️

Then Isla…bless her little heart, is going through a new phase where she doesn’t like men. It’s all well and good until your waiter…is a guy 😳😬🙈 That poor guy took notes as fast as he could and he was outa there!

Finally. We’re done 🙌🏼😅 But now we have to walk THROUGH the restaurant to actually leave. People always turn and kind of count (it’s not like we have 16 children like my dad’s family, we have 4 🤷‍♀️😂)! We gets lots of smiles, and maybe some laughs. Finally we get to the front and the hostess says, “Have a good night!” And then it happens; Isla goes down…and then Kylan…I thought we were gonna have a Biggar pileup! Luckily the rest of us all dodged each other. But I’m pretty sure we won’t show our faces in there for a while 😂 I had a fabulous day. I am completely overwhelmed by all of the outpouring of love I received. You guys know how to make a girl feel special. The many messages, texts, calls, flowers and gifts received. My heart is full 💗 Thank you all for loving this Beautiful Mess that I am. I wouldn’t have it any other way.