Yesterday, a friend sent me a message telling me "Happy Birthweek!" I can honestly say I have never, ever heard that before, but I am thinking I like it . A lot. It sounds so festive. So, this is my birthweek. We do not have any big plans for it, since we are taking the Ladybug on her first big adventure the next weekend - and the man has already given me a gift [ listen, he can tell you all day long that I am bad about gifts - but he is the one who always wants me to open them first. Always.]
Our school had homecoming last week - and the Ladybug was asked to be in the parade with the cheerleaders. Oh. My. Stars. She was the cutest thing. [but I am partial] it was so much fun .
Today was a large church celebration , and she had another opportunity to be the cutest one. The monkey was an acolyte, and he made THAT FACE when he saw the outfit I had set out for him to wear to church. After he put it on, he strolled up to me and said "You know, I am rockin' this sweater vest!" Bless that sweet boy's heart!
Now we are getting ready for Trick or Treating - Ladybug is fired up about the candy and the Snow White dress, and Monkey is complaining about not going on the adventure with us. [he has big plans of his own, so do not pity him.]