Sunday Sunday...

It really seemed like i was getting on top of my game this last week, house was staying picked up, laundrey was in hamper only...not everywhere else... invitations done... I was feeling good... but, seems like in the last day or so the whole house exploded... junk everywhere, nothing seems to be finished, but I did bake to cakes for my honey's team fundraiser today, the Momo is making rice for me and I am making macaroni salad as I type!

But seriously, it doesnt matter how much you try to stay on top of things, everything can wig out in a second! Do I hear an AMEN!? I went with Noah on a his field trip Friday to see Good Night Moon and the Runaway Bunny, I was so excited because i got to ride the bus with him... Um, yah, never again.... I will go back to following in my car... um... 40 kids and a bumpy ride, I was car sick halfway up there... ugh, i feel queesy again just thinking about it. Plus I promise the note I read said we were going to leave at 830 and be back by lunch... WRONG, we left at 10:30 and didnt get back til 3... AND we needed to take a lunch.... Luckily I had taken snacks and even Luckier my friend Cathy made it for morning mass and I sent her to get me two lunchables, two bananas and a diet coke PLEASE! Talk about a life saver...

Here is my little snuggle monkey with his friend Ethan on the playground... waiting to leave on the field trip...

My day today started off with me and Noah chasing the dog through the neighborhood, ya, Johnny wanted to let him go because... well... we are fed up with that dog! But it broke my heart because my son took off running after him, so I ran inside, grabbed a piece of sausage and yes, went running down the street holding it in front of me yelling for bones... Lovely... And YES, I had REAL morning hair, worse than the picture because we had date night last night and went to hear a friends band play, so i had to wash it last night and since it was late...didnt even bother brushing it out... YA exactly, lucky for me the neighbor down the street has a weiner dog too and bones and her started barking at eachother...not lucky for me that the lady actually looked scared of me and not my dog... AND that of course she had to have the door open to her house and the rest of her family was sitting there eating breakfast.... LOVELY... only me... I kept saying i was sorry but I am pretty sure she only spoke spanish because she just kept looking at me like i was crazy... WHAT, doesnt everyone run down the street with crazy hair dangling a sausage on Sunday Mornings? She probably was thinking this big girl couldn't find her frying pan and wants to borrow mine... hehehehe AND yes, big girls can run.... (whatever!) ...mental note to self: start workout routine THIS week

Well, much to do today including trying to keep my ship of a house from sinking... Hope everyone has a wonderful Sunday...