Weekend.

This is my daughter Dannyelle.

He She likes fussing, being a big baby and wearing pretty scarfs. S/he's also tuckered me out this week, which is why I am very much in need of a weekend so daddy will take over. That weekend starts in approximately thirty-five minutes. I can make it. I can make it.

In other news, hey it's Easter. It snowed three inches last night and covered my green grass, but I'm trying my best to think in terms of jelly beans and pastels. I'll keep thinking.

Pizza, popcorn, tv and an oversized pile of blankets on the couch. That's where we'll be. 

Have a good one. Xoxo.