Another Saturday - Another Anniversary

It's Saturday. Tomorrow is Andrew's 15 month birthday. Happy Birthday little special!

Funny. It takes a lot more effort to remember the anniversaries now. How odd. Up until his 1 year birthday I could not help but know what day of the month it was and what it represented. And it seems that now, the 4th and the 18th can come and go without a whole lot of notice.

Maybe I should be feeling more freed but it just plain feels odd.

So it's Saturday. I made special lunch today, played a rousing game of Candyland with two of my boys and supper will be a picnic on our deck. We've done that for the last two nights in a row. The weather is so uncharacteristically warm. It's wonderful but odd. For March we should not be in the 70's. But we are enjoying this.

And Mark, for some reason, took off with the boys and has given me the afternoon to enjoy some quiet seclusion. So I've taken a nap. Not unusal with the pregnancy that's for sure. I'm so exhausted all the time. And on Saturdays I just crash. I can accomplish some things but at some point in both morning and afternoon I just suddenly shut down. In other words, whether sitting up or lying down, I conk out for a few hours at a time. And I sleep hard.