This week is taking forever. Seriously. I didn't do much yesterday, and I didn't do much today.
Last night Luke coughed all over my plate, 4 bites into it. I was done after that.
Today I did give Luke a much needed haircut, complete with before and after pictures, but I'm too tired to upload them right now. I did get out and buy myself some lunch. I couldn't look at another lunch meat sandwich so I treated myself to Potbellies chicken salad. I did go have dinner at Shlotzsky's tonight with the fam, although it made me feel a little blec. Mom asked Luke to sit in her lap, but he would only go sit in Dad's. I think it's because he was the one passing over all the chips to a chip-loving little boy.
Tonight when I put Luke down for bed he rolled over and said "Mama" while rubbing the empty side of his pillow. He likes for me to lay with him for a little while. Melts my heart. I can't wait for him to get in a big bed so that I can actually lay for longer than 30 seconds without a body part falling asleep. He threw a book into the back yard this afternoon. Not sure why. He's also taken to dragging a kitchen chair over to the counter and playing with the coffee pot. Trying to kabosh that. You know, safety and all.
That's all folks.