Friday.

By Friday my brain is a jumbled mess. Thinking of a blog post comes out something like this.

Oooh, should I talk about how I thought of a really cute baby boy room theme...dinosaurs. Cute, right?

Or about how last night on the way home from eating some really strong Mexican food my anonymous friend decided to FART in the car. AND it seriously made me dry heave something fierce. Still today I am laughing about it, and her husband told me never to hang out with her again. =) I totally will still hang out with her, but I will question going to Mexican food again.

I could really do another baby post of cute high chairs I am deciding on, or how I got a really cute car seat yesterday, and it made me all sorts of excited. BUT am I talking too much about the baby? I don't want to get annoying.

I could do a post about how totally excited I am to go to Hot Dog on a Stick tomorrow to do a food review...cheese stick...one word, yummo!

I could totally write a few posts about how much I absolutely adore when Paul writes funny comments on my Facebook, or that I am completely amazed with our Van daily. How she told me this morning "Mom, it is my responsibility to get my laundry done." Or when she said at lunch today "Who am I kidding?" She is growing up so fast. I love that she mops, unloads the dishwasher, and wants to help me with everything. I might just have the best big sister on my hands.

I could write about how my side of the family welcomed in our 7th girl today. Congrats Jeff and Deanna on Preslee...what a cute name!

Or I could just write that I am in desperate need of a weekend. Period.

Have a good one!