At work today, I got to hold a three-week baby. 6 pounds. He nestled into my arms and promptly fell asleep for 20 minutes. I looked at him and tried to remember when M & A were that little. It’s so hard to bring those days back to the front of my mind; to think of my opinionated, spirited, chatty little girls as ever being that little or young. I just wish i had started blogging on May 7, 2004 instead of July 2007.

We have a very busy weekend planned. Gabi and Jesse’s birthday party tomorrow with animals (M told me that Gabi told her that if the animals get hungry, they are just going to come inside, to which I asked M whether she had asked Gabi what kind of animals were going to be there). Visits from Aunt Darrah/Uncle Jason and Uncle Jon/Aunt Liz/Sarah/Rachel, ballet on Sunday, Disney on Ice with Hannah and Andrew, a playdate with Virginia and Sofia, and probable visits with Buppie and Grampy/Nana.

I am already tired and the weekend hasn’t even started yet.