That’s right. Thank God It’s The End Of Soccer. Tomorrow is our last game. Woot!
I finally got my act together and wrote a sappy mama sort of post over at Deep South Moms. That deliciously chunky baby pictured? Is Miss C. Sigh.
And hey, whaddya know I’m Twittering. Follow me! I can’t guarantee it will be 100 % fun and giggles, but I can guarantee there will be occasional tequila and red wine. I blame the itch to Twitter completely on this wild woman.
Today’s my work from home day and I cleared my calendar to stay home with a certain 3-year-old who is still quite snuffly at night and catch up on laundry (inbetween work e-mails and blogging and drinking coffee and finally putting the Halloween decorations in the attic and such.)
Sometimes you just need a day home.