TGIF

It's Friday and Chris is home. If I could dance with joy, I would. But I am honestly so exhausted from the on again, off again, single parenting gig to three young children, that all I can do is imagine a weekend morning of sleeping in and maybe an afternoon to myself.

On totally unrelated subjects... Best thing I saw on Valentine's Day? The mother sitting in her suburban in Aidan's school parking lot feverishly writing out valentine's at 8 a.m. Thursday. I must stalk her and make her my friend. She doesn't know it yet, but we are mommy soulmates.

Funniest thing to happen on Valentine's Day? Chris literally just walks in the door and his first assignment as a father is to convince Brennan to put on the only pull ups we have left in the house. Of course, the pull ups are of the very pink "Disney Princess" variety. "Wow, look at that castle Brennan! And the donkey - it's just like Shrek!" I was laughing so hard I had tears in my eyes. Princesses, what princesses? Thank God Brennan is color blind, right?