This week has been a strange one, and I for one am glad it's nearly over.
Dishes are done, laundry is washing and drying, and the house is nearly orderly. It's cool outside, and we have the windows open, but it's still muggy out there. I feel all grimy and sticky from cleaning our bathroom earlier, and I'm looking forward to taking a nice hot shower, doing some reading and getting to bed.
On Friday, and I have a meeting in the morning, more meeting notes to finish up, and 9,000 little details to sort through that will make the boss happy and make me easily distracted.
Friday evening, Hubby will be out with friends, and the kids and I will be enjoying "real" pizza, delivered by my favorite Papa, Papa Saverio's. It's been a while since I've had really good pizza, and I'm looking forward to it.
The Circus is going to be busy this weekend, what with deck building and a famliy party and seeing Thomas the Tank Engine in person and all.
For those of you having a bad week, may this weekend be, if not perfect, at least not too terribly sucky.
Thanks for stopping by and leaving a comment when the mood strikes you.
In closing, I'll leave you with this:
Tonight, as the hamburgers were cooking on the grill, Punkin and Sweet Pea sat on the edge of the new deck with Hubby sitting between them. Punkin linked her arm through Hubby's and said "I love my Daddy" and just beamed up at him. He looked back at her, put his arm around her and said "I love my Punkin", and a sweet moment was shared. Not to be left out of the conversation, Sweet Pea put her little hand on Daddy's arm, looked up at him and chimed in, "I love cheese."
Just another evening at the Circus...