Yeah, I know it's not supposed to be my rest day until tomorrow. Today was such a full day I decided to take it early and do my workout tomorrow. What sucks is that it doesn't feel restful at all. I've been cleaning and baking all day, mostly baking. My little monster has his racetrack cake ready, Lightning McQueen is carved out of rice krispy treats and the Mater cupcakes are done and in the fridge. All that needs to be done before his party tomorrow is decorate Lightning McQueen in marshmallow fondant and getting a couple finger foods ready for the kids.
I cannot believe my little boy is going to be 2 already. I keep looking at him and wondering, okay weren't we just celebrating your first birthday? Weren't we just bringing you home from the hospital? Didn't I just find out I was pregnant? I've noticed that time goes by a hundred times faster when you have children. I barely kept track of my age before he was born and now I don't think of time as I'm X-number of years old... it's, Holy Cow! The little monster is two!! I'm using my son to date myself. It's a happy but bittersweet time. I asked him if he wanted to stay Mommy's baby forever. He laughed at me... and so it begins.
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