Vacation

So Sam just came down the stairs crying. "do you know why
i'm sad?" He asked.
"no, why?"
"because i miss vacation so much." Hmmm, He told me this while i was in the middle of scrubbing the toilet. boy, i miss vacation so much too. One week ago yesterday we came home from wonderful temps in Glendale Arizona. Here, Today, it is snowing. Last week we were swimming (0ut doors!) This week, toilet cleaning. I can see why the tears. I almost shed a tear when i saw the snow this morning too. After the bathrooms were clean (by the way, i'm not gonna be able to reach the tub with my giant belly much longer) we stopped with the cleaning and played with playdough for a while. It's not vacation, but i hope it helps.

I have GIANT plans for this summer. Swimming every day, visits to the zoo and the park, backyard water fights, hikes in the mountains ending in roasting stuff over a fire. normal summer stuff but lots of it. then i remember that i have a baby coming in the middle of June. So pre-baby i'm huge and energyless, and post-baby i'm not sure how much fun stuff we'll be able to fit in either. I hope that our summer feels like one big vacation (esp. since Sam starts school in August) but i can't make him any promises. Playdough is the best i can do for now.