I am thinking of the song by Katie Perry called, Last Friday Night right now...except this isn't last Friday, but today. My poor mother can't seem to catch much of a break in her health during this long visit. I came home and gave a bottle after my mother was very relieved to have me back home after throwing up a few times while caring for Eliza. After coming back to the living room, this is what I snapped. The oldest and youngest both passes out from too much fun and not enough fun.
The weather isn't suppose to be all that great this weekend, but praying Mr. Weather Man is totally wrong. Mr. G is gone this weekend for a music group performance, so it is just us ladies right now.