In some strange fluke, it's 6:30 and Nathan is still sleeping. Of course, there's also a thunderstorm so Reuben had me up bright and early, and I'm not taking advantage of any extra sleeping time. If I'd known he was going to sleep so long, I'd have hopped in the shower, but one of Murphy's Laws of Parenting states that the baby will always wake up once Mommy is in the shower with shampoo in her hair. I didn't want to risk it.
So I figured I'd throw a quick blog post out there. I wish I had something a bit more inspirational to say, but it's been a rough week since Nathan spiked a fever last weekend that went for three days and has developed into a nasty cough/runny nose. He's been miserable and clingy, and it's been difficult to get anything done, which presents a challenge because we're having Reuben's birthday party with his friends today, and by Friday the house was a disaster. Things are mostly back under control at this point, except for the basement, which I'm hoping to get to later this morning before the boys show up.
Sorry it's not more exciting, but anyway, it is what it is. Happy weekend, everyone!