Well, dropped off the hubby at the airport for his Dream Week vacation with the Mets. So jealous of him meeting them all, but not of getting to play since I am the least athletic person I know. He is checking in every night, but in the meantime, I am playing single parent.
In some ways this isn't too hard because I can arrange my schedule however I need to, but in other ways...I can see why some animals eat their young! My conversations are now limited to Yu-Gi-Oh and Gamecube.
This morning I am wrangling them into clothes without cartoon characters or movie themes on them and taking them to church for my neice's baptism. They have never been to church and aren't looking forward to the prospect. I am bribing them with the party afterwards, but secretly wouldn't mind if we had to leave church a bit early because they were bored.
Oh, and on a side note yesterday Connor wanted to know if one of my professor's was bald because he didn't listen to his mom and got gum in his hair. I will have to ask him.
My winter break is flying by and I can't seem to manage to get anything done that I had intended. I have a stack of books on my dresser mocking me and collecting dust and my house is still in desperate need of a house elf.
I am in desperate need of some Spring around here.