A snap-happy post in 8 minutes.

Snap-happy:  aka… lots of snapshots. 

I have 8 minutes to do this post.  I’ve given myself an 11:30 bedtime, and darn it I’m going to stick to it!

Today was a downer of a day.  It just started off all wrong.  Monday and Tuesday I was so exhausted, and my head hurt like crazy. I went to bed last night early (10pm) and took some Midrin so I could have a nice little drug induced coma and wake up all refreshed.  Which would have been nice if I could have gotten my brain to shut off.  I kept thinking about clients and ordering and sending out resumes and exercising and tanning and stuff we need to pack for Florida and things we need to get done before we leave and student loans and how we’ll ever have the money to pay them and on and on and on.  My brain would just NOT shut off.

I finally fell asleep and I presume I tossed and turned all night as I seem to remember waking up a couple times.  Anyway, to make a long story short:  I slept like shit.

I woke up in a crabby mood… why?  I woke up to the sound of dog toenails clipping through and around the kitchen.  And then Porter crying.  Why?  Because Ryan left Porter’s door WIDE OPEN, his door which has view through the living room and into the kitchen…. the kitchen where the dogs were ramping around the wood floors with their big honking nails.

So, Porter was up early, I woke up to a not so nice scene, and I still had a headache. 

I was late for work.

I was crabby. And antisocial.

Just a bad day in general.

Porter, on the other hand, was such a ham today… he was in such a good mood.  Had I been in a good mood too, it would have been a video and ten-million-pictures-day, but unfortunately I was not so nice.  I really didn’t see Porter much as he napped when I got home from work, and I was napping when he woke up, and we saw eachother for a little bit and then Ryan took him to his parents while he was at class.  So I had a nice solitairy evening to myself.  Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.

Ok, I have 2 minutes left!!

Pictures…. cause the title is snap-happy right?

Yesterday we went to my moms for a bit to let Porter play in her water table….

"Grandma… are you home?"

This boy gets into everything…. I found him wandering around the living room with the oven mitt on, stopping to grab a bite of graham cracker off the table and catch a glimpse of whatever was on tv.

Crap!  Its 11:31.  Darn it.  Ok, I just have a few more.

Last night we tried playing with shaving cream. I think I was trying to make up for being a cruddy mom the past few days, as I attempted to color with him, then play with playdoh and then busted out the shaving cream.  He hated it.

And this is the hat I wore for my bachelorette party what seems like a million years ago (hmm… close to 4?).  Porter found it in the closet and he loves wearing it.  And apparently its perfect with the bounce and spin zebra…

Ok, its now 11:33.  Thats it for my snapshot filled post.  I just had a lot to share… you know, to make up for my lack of posting lately.