It's 6:03 a.m. Squeezing in a moment to say hello. Still feeling completely overwhelmed but surviving. It's been a long week for both Paul and I. And now his parents are visiting. But, to be fair, they went out and grocery shopped yesterday and cooked dinner last night and are coming over early today to cook. So, at least they are being helpful.
Oops...PJ is crying....gotta go.
Trying to get adjusted to the new routine at school. I'm almost done with grading all of the projects so that should help ease things up a bit. Now, it's just planning to teach short stories to the freshmen and Canterbury Tales to the juniors! Bring back memories?
Kids are great. PJ is all over the place. Wearing me out. Man, boys are different than girls. Phew! Can't leave him alone for a second. Molly is very helpful, though, letting me know when he's up to no good. She's such a big girl for a two year old. We are in the middle of the whole potty training world. Ugh....not enjoying that, but really the daycare is doing most of it, so I shouldn't complain too much.
Ok, I think that's all I have time for. Paul's 40th is tomorrow, so it will be a big family day here. Plus a bbq with some of his friends. Busy, busy. I'm sending him golfing in the morning.
Hope you are all well!