The Weekend is For…

the baby sleeping until 7:30 (well, saturday anyway), a cut, color and mimosa, long sought after boots, hikes with daddy, work on multiple crochet projects, reading that book you can’t put down, staying in pjs until noon,playing with beads and water and play dough,coloring, peter, paul and mary on pandora, sushi and a movie, skipping swim, running errands, neighbors dropping by, long solo car rides – the perfect time for a long overdue phone date, bubble baths…

i wouldn’t call the weekend perfect. we were supposed to go out on saturday night but due to a lack of babysitter we had to cancel plans at the last-minute. ABN wasn’t too thrilled with our low-key-at-home date. it’s one of the downfalls of EBN’s later bedtime. and while i enjoyed the distraction of the movie once THE BUG was in bed, he wasn’t into it. he was home all day on saturday while i was out enjoying a much-needed girl’s day of beauty (and boots…did i mention i finally got cowboy boots? real cowboy boots).  the man enjoys nothing more than spending time the wee one…but i think he was ready for a night on the town and bummed that it didn’t materialize.  i’m hoping that a sunday night of fresh ravioli and a special red sauce he picked up from the local italian deli does the trick.