Random Thoughts

I wish I had something exciting, or funny, or witty to post today, but not gonna happen. Why? Because I'm beat. Mondays wear me clean out. Every Monday I feel like I have to get back into the routine of things. You would think I would maybe, just a little bit, try to keep some sort of routine over the weekend, but nope I don't. It's especially gotten bad since Spring Break. I mean I am so over the going to bed early and getting up early routine. Friday hits and I'm like, "Routines? Who needs 'em? They're for sissies." Then I let Andrew stay up until the unholy hour of 9:30 because I really want him to sleep past 6:30. Yep, that's right, it's really all about me folks - I'm not a morning person. So he sleeps late - 7:30 (Hallelujah Chorus begins playing in the background) , and then takes a late nap, which only aids in messing up the whole routine. Sunday night comes and the sun is up late and no one really cares to get back into the routine, so we don't. And that people is why I'm beat on Monday night. Which is why instead of getting ready for bed, I'm sitting here writing to all you people who do or do not read this crazy blog. So we shall see how this all translates to having two children.

And now because this post is already weird and random (and really has nothing to do with adoption), I will leave you with a quote from my three year old, Andrew, "Mama I need three hands, because I have one for left and one for right, but I don't have one for straight."

Good night everyone . . .