It's Friday!!!

I love hearing Michael bounce, sing, laugh, cry, and talk in his crib. I don't love it when Preston who is next door can hear the same thing and wakes up (yes I have a fan going). Everyday I hear Michael yelling from his crib when he wakes up, "Mommy, where are you?" Followed by me yelling back from wherever I am in the house, "Michael I'm right here." Then he says, "oh, you're right there?" It's soooooo funny every single time.

I love being Young Women's President. I don't love the sleepless nights and the worrying about my girls that comes with it. It's been a long couple of days.

I love baking (cinnamon rolls are in the oven as we speak), cooking, eating. I don't love cleaning up, doing dishes, and trying to figure out how to lose weight (exercising would help, oh, and not baking said cinnamon rolls).

I love it when my girlfriend from across the country calls to talk on her way home for work so that I can help pass the time while she waits in traffic. I don't love it that she is still having to worry about the dating scene. Give him a chance girl!