So it looks like I have fallen off the 31 for 21 wagon. Saturdays are always the hardest for me.
L is currently asleep in his big boy bed. He always transitions so well.
Pictures to follow.
Oh and we had a babysitter last night. Total waste of babysitter because the party we went to was awful. The guy who the party was for was great, but I knew him and that was it. Even his wife was a new person to me. And her and her friends -- not very social. And it was frigid and that party was outside. Easy way to piss me off is to make me cold. I was very, very cold.
Guess my grumpy mood hasn't lifted yet.