Monday, dudes.

Well, it's just me and chubby bebe Sugar the next few days. The thought sounded good to me last week, but since Morgan has been with grandma and papa since Saturday, I'm getting a little lonely. Mr. Keller commented on how quiet and clean our house is without him here, but we both had a hard time going to sleep last night, missing him. I love me my Morgan boy! I'm pretty sure he's enjoying the royal treatment at grandma's, though. Playing cars for hours with papa while watching Cars (the movie), long baths and lots of books before bed. I remember loving so much the time I spent with my grandma. I think we're at that stage now. He's starting to make his own memories and it's so precious to see. He was so cute packing all his things to go. He had his hat and boots on for a good two hours before we even got out the door. He was so excited he could hardly stand it.

As for me, while he's vacationing, I'm going to re.lax. I'm going to yoga it up, take bubble baths by myself, run errands with one child instead of two (woooo!), and read. Mockingjay has sat untouched and unopened since Friday, and I'm dying to start it. Seriously.



PS - Hunger Games.....yes. Wore my Katniss braid and Mockingjay pin on my date with Mr. Keller on Saturday night, and he wasn't even embarassed. Good thing, because I would've kicked his ass with my bow and arrows I hid in my purse. (Kidding.) The theater was packed and I had butterflies. How could it be I had Hunger Games sitting my bookshelf for almost two years without ever reading it?