Now that I have time to catch up…
Alas, Christmas is over. We had a great Christmas! My brother in-law, his wife, and my two nephews were here from last Saturday until Monday, and my in-laws were here from last Sunday until this morning. Our house is a wreck, I have to de-Christmas everything (ugh) and thank god that my cleaning lady is coming Tuesday.
Simon was spoiled (no surprise) this Christmas. He was showered with Thomas engines and toys, a PlayDoh creativity center, and lots of Cars stuff.
As for ‘our’ Christmas, we received our lovely bedroom set last Thursday, and, *finally* Phil has purchased his beloved new TV. It arrives next Friday and I’m sure I will be taking pictures of his new "baby". We are moving our old TV (still the same one from our garage in Saint Joe) to the sun room, where the treadmill now resides, so maybe we’ll get some renewed motivation to actually use it. Or not.
This week might bring a bit of excitement. I’m not 100% sure yet, but I think I might be having my ultrasound to determine if there’s a girl or a boy "bun" cooking. I’m hoping that if I do have the ultrasound, the child is cooperative and shows his/her business for the camera. Just this time.
I have an official Christmas hangover and can’t think of anything else to write about, but I will share this funny from our resident comedian. Phil went to the bathroom a few nights ago and Simon ran in and said he needed to go too. Simon said "You wait daddy, I’m going potty first. Don’t poop on me." Maybe this is a problem he encounters at daycare?
