So Yeah, It's Monday.

As the title suggests, yeah, it's Monday. That means that it's my day to recover attempt to recover from the busyness of the weekend. My parents went on a much-needed staycation at a nice hotel in the nicer part of town, so Derek and I stayed with my younger sibs. It was so great to spend some quality time with my brothers and sister, I love those peeps. But like I said it was a busy weekend, so when I got home yesterday afternoon I  decided to let our unpacked bags and sink full of dishes stare at me as I shlepped around the house and played with Toby. ANYWHOO, today is the day that I will do laundry, clean up, and deodorize the house. It smells like sour feet.

I'm starting to get the hang of this stay-at-home-mom thing. Which in reality means I wake up everyday with grand plans of accomplishment for said day and then accomplish none of them. It's a good thing when the dishwasher gets emptied and a load of laundry doesn't smell like mildew by nightfall. I feel like it shouldn't be this tough since I only have one baby; I don't know how my friend Jen over at Nothings and Notions from My Noodle does all that she does with two little dudes. She must have super powers.

The best part of the weekend came last night when Toby started to laugh; it was the cutest thing I think I've ever heard. I took the video with my phone, but since I'm smartphone illiterate I can't post it. Instead I'll leave you with this pic of Toby.

Yeah, that's my cute kid. Happy Monday.