Think Pink

Well, it looks as though we're having another girl. I think simultaneously we both thought- dear God- 3 weddings...

Zach is okay with this- he is content with having his own room and not having to share it. Hannah is so excited she can barely get words out of her mouth in a coherent thought. The idea of a baby is just her heart's delight. E, well, she's just along for the ride. As long as we're singing The Wheels on the Bus, she's a happy camper.

This week has been trying. The kids didn't have school on Monday, Tuesday afternoon after finding out that Brian may not be able to go to Hilton Head with us because of school, I realized Zach had a project due on Thursday- not Friday like I originally thought. And of course, it couldn't be something small. He had to prepare a minute to two minute speech on someone from America's history that fought for freedom and dress like them and then present the speech to the class along with a timeline complete with sketches(which I failed to notice until 7pm Wednesday night). He is only in first grade. Not cool. So, between finding a costume of a Navy Commander from the War of 1812 (he was James Lawrence- they guy who coined "Don't give up the ship") keeping the house from falling apart, keeping Hannah and Zach from killing each other, I'm pooped and need a chocolate shake. I think I'll send Brian.