The Leather Sack of the Universe

What? It's a Terry Pratchett thing.

Saturday, March 22, 2008

I am tired. And a bit lonely. And I think I may just be losing my mind.

Or it could be the fact that I'm whining on my blog at 1:50 in the morning instead of being asleep, knowing full well that I'm working an 11 hour shift tomorrow. Be still my heart.

On the upside, the consignment sale seems to be going well. After buying several pairs of shoes, a diaper bag, and a shirt for Abbey in addition to the few things that I picked up for Noah, it looks like I stand to...break even. Sigh. I am secretly hoping that some of Noah's things that I put in don't sell. I really want them back at this point. Kinda silly to try to sell them once you take that into account, huh?

That is all.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Just a quickie post to say that I'm going to grad school (whoooooooo!) and to pass along a few pictures of my favorite little guy. I have no idea how the heck we're going to work out school full-time + work full-time + hopefully getting to see my husband and my son sometime before Noah finishes kindergarten, so you might be praying about that. I have to stay full-time so that we will have insurance, so I'm hoping that a way appears before me. :) Without further stalling, here's what you're really here for: the cute little guy!

I want to ride my bicycle.....thanks, Grams! He loves it. At least he's on carpet....

He also loves his blanket, which is apparently good for snuggling AND for eating AND for wearing like a cape. So many uses for a humble piece of material...


This is what I saw when I got home from work on Monday- Noah looking mischievious through the screen door. Cute, huh?


This is the loooooooooong little boy enjoying some quality Elmo time with Mr. Bear. Life is good.



Daddy learned valuble lessons in the prompt pre-treating of stains after this experience, but I'll admit I probably would have gone for the camera instead of the stain stick too. Of course, he probably would have been eating his spaghetti shirtless if I was there, too. Daddy's nicer than me in a lot of ways. :)