1. I’m late. I had an afternoon playdate that went much longer than expected. Which was fine.
2. It was Sean’s first playdate he asked for. And the boy had a little brother Aidan’s age and a super cool mom.
3. The Friendly Giant bought Aidan a bear for his birthday. A 53 inch tall bear. We need a bigger bed.
4. Balancing the things I have to do and want to do fell apart this week.
5. But I still went out with the girls for guilt-free eating and guilt-free talking.
6. Even though I promised to get more sleep and have got more sleep, I’m still tired. If I’m going to be tired, I might as well stay up.
7. Pre-summer is in full swing. Now to convince Evan to stop wearing long sleeve shirts and pants to school.
8. I want to try some new recipes, but I doubt the boys will eat them. So I find myself not wanting to make the effort. I want someone to cook for.
9. But Aidan and Sean have decided they like my apple-strawberry salsa with cinnamon chips (aka my snack crack). I have mix feeling about this.
10. According to WordPress, this is my 1,000 post. I should have confetti and pie or something. But then I remembered I did some “spring cleaning” last year and took down a bunch of posts. So I’m well over 1,000 posts. I don’t know how to feel about this. Maybe there’s a shark to jump somewhere . . . .
April 20, 2012 at 11:59 pm
“Maybe there’s a shark to jump somewhere…” Um, I’m guessing it’s in the living room, next to the 3,000 things you have to pick up tonight! Hey, congrats on 1000. Yes, it’s a random and meaningless milestone if you took down posts last year, but it’s a beautiful number and a good reason for a quick post (my favorite to write). So. Congrats!
April 21, 2012 at 8:08 am
1,0000 posts? You do deserve pie!
April 21, 2012 at 9:21 am
*LOL* re #7, by the time our kids finally figure out summer wear summer is over. congrats on the 1000 + post. Why would you take down posts?
April 21, 2012 at 10:47 am
It would be the coolest, I think, to have pie confetti. Little bite size bits raining down with goodness. And congrats. Sadly, I missed my 500th one. It was a random one and when I went to blog the next time it said 501 and I was all… oh… how sad. Maybe I’ll celebrate 507 just to be weird.