This Saturday, Gma n Gpa Preedy are coming over! Grandpa has his clam shell off and can walk up stairs now -holy cow. Biggest recovery ever.
Then, Ryan and I go to Magnusson Park to say goodbye to Clare. She has an internship in Australia.
Kiana is going to meet up with us. We're bringing our grill and some shrimp.
Next week, school pretty much is getting started with back-to-school events. I have nightmares about all my kids leaving class when I turn my back, my office being boarded up, one kid needing attention when chaos is going on etc. Does everyone have nightmares about work? Hopefully ahha. I have a ton because Baby Ayla is a wiggle worm and I toss n' turn all night. My favorite night mare so far was: I was at our cafeteria craving Banana Rum Cake with a shit-load of cream cheese frosting and I was desperately trying to buy it in time to teach class. I have so many dreams about food it's cwazy. Two nights ago I dreamed of croissant sandwiches with locks n tomatoes. Delicious, but I was piling them high and couldn't fit my mouth on them and they were falling over hahaa.
We have our mower back and we now have a bagger system for it. This is HUGE:) It takes 8 hours to multch, so to bag, it'll take a week solid, but it'll look sooooo good yayyyy.
So far this summer I have done a ton of yard work, cleaning and home improvement. Too bad Ryan doesn't get the summers off like me.
Ayla will be born in about a month. She's kickin' away. Last night I got kicked in the ribs so hard I yelled, "Oww!" haha. feisty:)
Ryan and my anniversary is this Monday! I got him a hilarious book that I wrote with pictures of us. Thank you, Wallgreens. In a nut shell, I took all the great pictures of when I first met him up until now and made an epic saga out of it. Sir Ryan the Great and Lady Hilma find a unicorn, chisel a likeness on a bountiful bosom, take on the Borg with cyber guns and show their uncensored love until the end of time, basically.
