The other day on Facebook, I shared one of my favorite things about being a mom:
So in the interest of full disclosure, now it's time to share one of my less-favorite things. No weekends! I mean, weekends still exist, of course, but they're not a day off. And my brain seems to be taking its sweet time adjusting to that concept, so I still occasionally think, "Oh man, I'm so glad it's Friday!" and then I remember that Fridays are now meaningless and I don't get to sleep in late on Saturday morning.
Waking up to this face does help to soften the blow, though:
No, he doesn't sleep in that hat.
So happy Friday to those of you for whom Friday still has meaning! I'll probably have a wild, crazy night of watching Project Runway reruns while cleaning the kitchen. It's ok to be jealous.