I cannot think of a time when I have been more excited for the weekend to arrive.

I called mom this week and said “… it’s been the longest week!”

“Andrea, it’s Tuesday…” she said.

That’s the kind of week I’ve had. Nothing bad happened. I think the biggest contributor is, I worked at the Meyer Center three days.

I never do that. Usually I work one day, AT MOST, two. And don’t get me wrong… y’all know I love that place almost as much as I love my family. But my forty-nine year old body is NOT equipped to handle that many hours in the classroom. Specifically my knees and my back.

Wait a minute. Am I seventy?

Now, I’m sitting here with another allergy/sinus situation. Can we agree that little makes you feel worse than when your head is stopped up?

Can we also agree that I am whining right now and need to stop?

You’re right. Sorry.

This moment was not staged. Sweet little angel followed me around all morning and is the sweetest child.

I might would agree to three days in the room with her!

Took these trouble-makers to see The Doobie Brothers Wednesday night.

We had a really great time. Heritage Park always delivers!

Happy Friday, friends!