It is Saturday...

This past week plus has been rather busy around my house. Last Friday night we had a small party for my nephew, Carsten, who turned four years old. It was fun, but it took a bit of doing to get to my sister's house. I had run errands all day. I got home to make and eat dinner for Andy and me. I fed Dylan.  I got to jump in the shower. (YEAH!) I was getting myself ready when Dylan had a majorly fragrant diaper. I had to give him a bath, get him ready, pack his bag, and make sure we had our gift. We were 20 minutes late.

Last Saturday I worked a six hour shift. Andy and Dylan went to my in-law's house to do laundry.

Sunday was church both in the morning and in the evening. In the afternoon, Andy's employer had their company picnic.

I worked three nights of last week: Monday, Wednesday, Thursday. I had Destiny and her boys over on Tuesday for most of the afternoon. Last night, I went with my church's sign language choir to a special service. Dylan and I left at 5:30pm and got back at 2am. It was a VERY long day! I would still have done it the same way though. I enjoy sign language. There were quite a few really talented groups there.

To say the least, I am pretty happy to have taken today off! We went to breakfast this morning. We came home and hung out. I put Dylan down for a nap. I decided I needed to start getting things around for our busy Sunday mornings/evenings. I washed my hair. I am back in my jams at 4:30. Its rather nice. (I've been refusing to let myself lounge around my house all day in my jams. I figure if my job is to be mama, maid and chef I should dress like I were going in public. I wouldn't got to work in my jams, so why do it with my home job?) Well its time to wake Dylan up. The poor boy is going to be super hungry!