home again home again jiggity jig. We're back. Jack was hysterical walking through our house telling everything that he missed it... "I missed you bed...I missed you room!" You wouldn't have known since he was asking to go back to Nana and Pop Pops the whole ride home. Facing a day of unpacking, laundry laundry laundry, and incessant requests for the pool from my buddy... We'll call this Monday... I am sure Tuesday will be more of the same.
Ramblings of a thirty-ish, married mother of two boys (3yr and 9mo) whose memory (and maybe sanity) was checked at the hospital post the birth of her first son. My hope is that this blog will help me and my boys remember life as we know it in Crazyville!