Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Barefoot Mardi Gras

Yesterday, Sean took the day off and proceeded to work at the most feverish pace finishing the bathroom remodel (of which he did all himself and is beautiful), painted Oscar/Amy's room, picked up the crib, took the boys to baseball, went to the grocery store and looked at 2 houses for sale with a realtor. I don't know if I've ever been so turned on in my entire life.

With all of this nesting going on--Oscar is 1.5 months away--the dog whisperer's arrival tomorrow comes none too soon. I am out of shoes now completely, and we all wince every time we walk past her. But then every time I have her bowl and leash packed up ready to send her to the Himalayas where she clearly must be better suited, she'll do something absolutely irresistible like curl up with Cricket under her chin, or Amy will attempt to say, "Jingle," and I have to extend her lease for 5 more minutes.

Happy Fat Tuesday--I'm taking full advantage of the day clearly named after me this year.

1 comment:

SheShe said...

Dear Diva,
Fat Tuesday, Chubby Wednesday, Taco Bell Thursday, and my all-time favorite day of the week Frieday. Nothin' a little colon cleanse doesn't cure on a Mundane Monday.