I'm feeling awfully beat over here, but in a good way. I've certainly dropped out of the online scene for the last few days, and I apologize for lack of comments on your goodly blogs and responding personally to ones you leave for little ol' me.
Minus the paint cans in the corner, the living room is shaping up to be a pretty cheerful place.
It's so typical of me to finish off most of the room and start decorating rather than painting the last wall. I've never been known for patience when it comes to creative pursuits. But my plan is to finish this off by the end of this weekend and not see the likes of a paint can in the next few years.
My best friend Shana had her second baby yesterday, laboring all the livelong Labor Day--and it was a quite the labor. I'm thrilled to welcome another member into the Mom's of Boys club, and am so pleased that we have yet another thing in common, now that she has a son.
So that's my life at the moment, other than the strong wish to hold another babe of my own one day soon. Leave some lighthearted comments for the Mister telling him why he needs to submit, er agree, to having another baby. :) Even though it would entail more painting, as my choice of color in the third bedroom was not so great.
Have a nice day, friends!