I like the weekends. Actually I love the weekends. Finally, we’re able to just let go of work and move on to real life.

Saturday night we had to go shopping because unfortunately a pen won the battle in the washer and dryer over Conor’s shorts (as well as other articles of clothing). Good thing trusty Gap had a sale! Ha. (And by the way, the baby stuff they have right now is incredibly CUTE.) Conor also needed new shoes in a bad way. Man that kid is a trooper. His black shoes were turning purple from the sun, worn in at the bottom and to the plastic on the inside! Holy smokes!

Yesterday afternoon, we babysat the office baby – Ryder. It was hard to entertain him. We have nothing in our house! No toys no nothing! He played with a cup, a hairclip and lip chap. And he also climbed on the coffee table! Ha! Somehow he survived the lonely emptiness of our apartment.

This wasn’t the most exciting weekend we’ve ever encountered, however we didn’t have to work. And that holds it’s own unique thrill.

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