If everything tasted like cheese - life would be good.

It’s Monday again…. And the weekend is over. But it was a good weekend. We went to church yesterday morning and had a little excitement when someone totally passed out. Well, at the time it was pretty scary. But we had multiple nurses and doctors in the congregation and the “faintee” eventually was ok. We came home from church, had a snack and took naps. Then a little later in the afternoon, we met up with the Uelands and went to Grand Haven. It was really nice and we had perfect weather. We weren’t there really long enough to let the kiddo get out and run or play in the sand, but we did eat at Kirby’s and walked down the pier and lighthouse. It was busy, but we got to see lots of boats, dogs and birds. Things Andrew loves. Of course, we got a shaved ice, too…he didn’t mind that too much either. We got home a little later than his bedtime, but he did well and was asleep only 3 minutes after I sat down to rock him.

Today was back to work and it was a busy one. I worked a full day today so I was covering the phones and got 20 chart copies called in. SUPER BUSY. Andrew must have had a busy one too, because he was super tired (he only napped an hour today at daycare). So we hit Aldi’s quick for a few things, then I put him down for a nap while I made dinner of Chicken Alfredo over pasta. Mmmm. We had a little bit of sherbet for dessert. Which technically, Andrew should not have gotten any of, since he didn’t eat a good dinner (He was still tired and cranky and I think he might have been teething a bit – he’s had rosy cheeks, felt warm, was chewing on fingers and drooling…although I thought he had all the teeth he is supposed to have for a while, but what do I know?) He refused everything we offered except cheese. Anyway, who can resist a little boy who comes up face to face all smiles wanting a bite of your sherbet? Both daddy and I gave in.

Then he just got silly. We let him watch a little bit of Sesame Street after dinner while I vegged a bit and Marc worked. Andrew was dancing to the music. Then he was spinning until he fell, over and over again. It was so funny. He had too many close calls of totally nailing himself on the table or entertainment center or something…that we had to discourage him from continuing… but it was really funny. Then he found our squirt bottle we keep to spray winkles out of clothes. (It’s just water). He brought it down to daddy and daddy would squirt him and he would run and laugh. Then run right back to daddy to do it again. It was pretty funny. Then we started squirting Rocky and Rocky would bite at the spray and well, Andrew just thought that was hilarious. We were all laughing.

But now little man is in bed, I just finished paying bills (blah!), Marc is making popcorn, and Monday Night Football is on. I still need to clean up the kitchen from dinner, put a load of clothes in the dryer and pull things together for tomorrow. So…that being said…. adieu.