Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Mother's Day Weekend
















It's hard to believe that this is my 4th Mother's Day. It's my first with Delaney, however, so that made it even more special. I received two hanging plants for the backyard that look beautiful. I told Bill that it's a good thing the girls didn't get pulled over on their way to the store. I have no idea how many phone books Cecelia had to sit on to see over the steering wheel. Bless their little souls.
So, what makes this mom truly happy? ORGANIZING AND CLEANING!! We worked our tails off over the weekend. Bill pulled the pool cover off to reveal the dirtiest pool I've ever seen. You can see that the pretty blue tile liner isn't even visible because of all the crud. The pool guys have come now so the water should be clear in just a few days. We've sprayed the weeds, layed grass seed, mowed, watered and trimmed up the yard. We cleaned out the shed as well as the garage. We also prepared the house for our houseguests that will be arriving tomorrow night. Getting stuff done is like a drug to me. Once it's done I'm on a high.
As a reward for our hard work we lit up the bon fire and hung out in the backyard. Cecelia spotted us through her bedroom window so we let her come and hang out for a while before bed. It's hard to get away with anything these days.
Sunday morning the family let me sleep in (another FAVORITE of mine). Later that afternoon Bill took the girls to his parent's house so that I could finish getting stuff done around here and actually get the house to myself (yet another FAVORITE). All in all I couldn't have asked for a better Mother's Day.
On that note I would just like to say I love you to my babies. Without them I feel I would be nothing. As my friend Barbara would say: BLESSINGS.





Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Eat You For Breakfast


As morbid as it sounds I like to tell my girls that I love them so much I could eat them for breakfast. Sounds crazy, but I really could. A nice big bite of baby thigh with a side of chubby cheek. Throw in a cup of coffee and I'm good to go. Seriously, take a good look at Delaney's leg and tell me it doesn't call out to you.
Welcome to my world.