Henry will be two in six short days. I repeat, SIX days. Where does this leave me? Completely crazy while attempting to concrete all of my thoughts and ideas and then putting them together this week. We still have birthday photos to do, a train table to go pick up an hour away, and a very dirty house to clean. Not to mention that I have no idea what we will be serving to eat AND I haven't made my mind completely up about the cake.
All with do time, right?
I'm so, so, so, so, so glad that I work tonight, tomorrow and Tuesday evening and then am off for a week.
Friday is our family day and will be devoted completely to spoiling Henry. Saturday is his party. Sunday, I'm sure we'll need to rest. Wish us luck, we have a lot to accomplish!