Tuesday = Monday

Since Todd is a hairdresser, Sunday is kinda' like Saturday and Monday is kinda' like Sunday, which means that the first post of the week is generally going to be on a Tuesday.  Hope that's okay.

We had a wonderful weekend.  I took lots of photos, much to Todd's dismay.

Saturday night, as I said, was spent at a neighborhood bbq.  We had so much fun.  I had no idea how many little ones there were in a quarter-mile radius.  And this was only 4 couples!! We had a wonderful evening watching the kids (8 of 'em!!) play.  There was wonderful food, even better homemade ice cream, yard games, and glow stick necklaces?



Saul has a girlfriend, y'all.  Her name is Soleil (So-lay - French for "Sun" So pretty).  She LOVES her some Saul, for real.  She kept trying to play with him and hug him and even once, she tried to carry him.  She is seriously darling.  She kept trying to get Saul to dance with her (!!!!) and kept grabbing his hands and saying, "Pwease!! Pwease!!"  He played hard to get.  Meh.

Sunday, we were 1 million miles an hour.  Cleaning, grocery shopping, and taming Saul meltdowns.  There are no pictures of said activities.

Yesterday, however, was so nice.  Todd got down in the kitchen making some down-home fried chicken.

I made angelfood cake/strawberry trifle.



Saul kept trying to get me to pick him up.   I've said it once, and I'll say it again: It's not easy to cook with a delicious little munchkin clinging to your legs.



I hope you had a wonderful weekend as well!