Week 1 and 2 kicked my BUTT... Brad was gone from Monday to Thursday night and let me tell you; I have a new found respect for single parents. It's TOUGH. And I only have one child. So, needless to say, there have been a couple cereal dinners, drive thru Rosa's, lots of vino for this Mommy, and early bedtimes for the kid and me; seeing as he has decided NOT to sleep through the night anymore. OMG.... I mean he has to be the worst night sleeper of any kid I know. I need someone to invent an Ambien for a toddler. Like yesterday. I'll pay BIG.
But on a happier note, I had one last getaway with this stud. Santa Fe was great. Ate and drank our way through the city. And sleep...glorious sleep was had by all.
Loved all the flowers and bright colors.
Love this guy!
The following weekend was Girl's Weekend at PK! Holy Moly, I have never seen so much stuff, food, beverages and more stuff packed into one Tahoe and one Suburban! We barely had room for us....
Super fun time with these girlfriends. My sides hurt from laughing so much...
Our welcoming committee...
We could have fed all of PK. We had enough food for a month...
I don't think PK will ever be the same after this bunch left...
A fabulous weekend we all wish we could do twice a month, every month. I don't think the husbands would be on board for that at all though...
Then a couple weeks later, this little, TINY hottie got married. I mean not many girls could pull off this dress. AND... she doesn't work out. Sickening. But I still love her. Genes, good genes. Sigh...
Stunning Mrs. Fisher!
A super fun night celebrating Barry and Amy...
Cass came into town and we just had to meet up!
Steaks for Bob and Bebo...
Not much love here:)....
18 month check up.. We have a tall boy. I was glad to see that his head circumference had gone down. Dude had one LARGE Hodges head as a baby...
We love EVERYTHING BOOKS. Books in the bed, books in the car, books in the cart at Market Street. Books everywhere.....
Last but not least, I don't know what small, evil being has taken over my sweet, little Ledger's body and soul, but I am about OVER IT! 19 months and he can through a fit like I have never seen. Brad's nickname for him is "Little Heather." Yep, I am paying for my raising. Sorry Mom and Dad.... That was probably a long 18 years. My bad...
Happy Monday...
Hooray for a 4 day work week and a Red Raider WIN!
Love,
~H
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