First a funny memory. I was looking at pics from my phone and found this one of Chica sleeping. She sleeps hard!
So My Weekend consisted of a lot of sleeping and Emma ... she's my only friend. I got to hangout with her most of Saturday and Sunday. She is such a good baby! I taught her: "whats a turkey say" she tries to gobble and its so cute. We've also been working on Itsy Bitsy Spider, she is really good at the hand motions, the best part is when "out comes the sun".
I tried to put mittens and a hat on her so we could play outside, she thought they were funny.
I also made 1.5 hats. Every season I make about 4, mostly for Phil because he loses them. Saturday night I stayed up 9:00pm-3:00am crocheting because I'm not good at sleeping without Phil.
Monday, back at work waiting anxiously for Phil to get home. I always get so excited when Phil comes home from trips, I get butterflies in my stomach like when we were first dating. I put on make-up and straightened my hair today....Im such a loser. I NEVER get ready for work! Whats the point? I roll out of bed and sit at my desk in my sweat pants or bathrobe.