This past weekend was one of rest. As usual I didn't feel well (pregnancy can be the pits) on my weekend; of course. Charley and I had little things we both wanted to accomplish. On of my chores was getting my hair done on Friday. I am now officially a brunette...again. This is not my favorite hair color for me, but I know it will be little or no maintenance during my pregnancy. Which is ideal. When I came home after my hair appointment, Charley told Austin this is not your Mommy. This is Mommy's evil twin "Jamison". Austin looked at me for a few minutes and came to the conclusion that I was in fact "his Mommy". Charley still tried to convince him otherwise, but Austin is such a smarty pants. One thing about kids is they are all about details. He quickly pointed out my tattoos and other such identifying markings. And of course I confirmed this to him, just to make him feel better. Saturday we went over to a friends house for a get together, and Aussie had some kids to play with, that was nice. They are good people to hang out with. Sunday I was a couch potato, surprise! Charley and Austin went out on the boat with a neighbor. They left around 12pm and came back about 5:30pm. I watched every cable channel known to man while they were out. Then to save face I made sure to start cleaning a few minutes before they came home. So sad, but I have no energy sometimes. Then the vicious cycle called the work week starts again. Blah!
P.S. Austin has lost his two bottom teeth. He now looks like a jack-o-lantern!
