Please tell me it's Friday!

This week has been insanely busy for me!

On the up side, I've been really productive at work. On the downside, I'm just plain pooped!

My son turned 2 years old yesterday and was so cute - he kept walking around saying "Happy. Happy". He can't quite say "birthday" yet. And when Jerry and I sang to him when we woke him up in the morning, he gave us a look that said, "Please give me some normal parents, right now!" His party is going to be tomorrow morning, and I still need to buy the eats and two more gifts: a pillow (to go into the Finding Nemo pillowcase we bought for his bed) and a small photo album. He love looking at photos and since we live far from most of the family, I thought I'd buy him his own photo album and fill it up with pictures of everyone.

My mom and stepdad arrived last night from Tennessee for another visit, so Connor and Cailyn are staying home with them today. Hopefully they're all having a good time.

It's now about 10:40 am and I'm about to eat my shirt, I'm so hungry. And its ridiculous because I actually ate breakfast today: 1/2 c cottage cheese with 1/2 c frozen blueberries. A light breakfast, I'll grant you, but it's only been a little over two hours since I ate it, so I don't get it. I think I'll buy lunch before I even run to the store.

Shoot. I just realized I need to make a phone call asap so I'll have to write more later . . .