Monday, Monday, Monday *

My latest time sucks?

Circa Old Homes-

This website basically list historic homes for sale across the country.  The real estate lover/old home voyeur in me digs this completely.    I stayed up far too late last night scrolling through house upon house.

Serial

I just finished up two audio books, and had nothing teed up, so I gave in to the hype surrounding these podcasts.  I was leery, (I don't think I have ever listened to a podcast before).  Two episodes in, and I am addicted.  So addicted that I might be encouraging my little rascals to get out all of their toys tonight.  Then once they go to bed, I will have to listen to Episode 3 while I clean said toys up.


 In other assorted news- SANTA!

Oh, my yuppie mothering skills were in full throttle Sunday evening.  Matching monogrammed outfits?  Oh yes.  I even starched the hell out of those collars.  DH asked for a "dinosaur with that moving feet". Hopefully Santa shops at Tuesday Morning because we happened to see one just as described there the other day.  Thank goodness.

She received a Cabbage Patch baby doll form Santa, then very sweetly inquired if she could maybe have one of those sword/ninja sets that all her buddies there received.  We switched it out and were treated to lots of cool move demonstrations.  Hi-yah!

As you may discern from the above pictures, Deeds was not feeling quite up to snuff.  We just returned from an hour and half long sick visit to the doctor (with DH in tow AND a dead phone, sigh, sigh, sigh).  He is fine, just has his first ear infection.  Poor buddy.  We went to Nashville Friday night for my brother's surprise 30th birthday party and came back to a sad little dude.  He showed me- apparently not a fan of me leaving him and/or drinking cocktails.

Whelp.  That's it from these parts.  Hope everyone has a lovely evening.

*Just realized that today is Tuesday.  It feels like Monday.  Again.