I logged on to write "Too tired for words-Thursday". However, after thinking about it, I think it is actually Friday.
I hope your day is going better than mine. I am hoping for good weather this weekend. If Hubby can take these boys out to the ball park, I can get my taxes done. That's right. It is just a laugh-a-minute around here.
I'm off to pick up Hubby at the airport. I hope we can just go out to eat instead of me trying to come up with another meal on my own. It looks like the little guy will be wearing red gingerbread flannel PJ's so I guess it won't be too nice of a restaurant. Just so you know; My bar has been set lower and lower with each child I have. It is one of my survival mechanisms (to keep out of the mental ward). I have so many other battles to fight so the PJ's seem minor.
6 months ago