Love the weekends

Sorry I didn't post yesterday. Lucy and I fell asleep on the couch and I just couldn't wake up enough to post before I crawled in bed. I'm making up for it with more pictures that usual.






I seriously love the weekends. What a great invention the weekends are. We have done nothing today except for hang out in bed, read Dr. Seuss, play on the floor, and eat. Fantastic! We may go out the Hong Kong Jockey Club with Bob and Jenn and a couple other teacher from school who are members there, but we are still waiting to hear if it is okay if we bring the shmoo along. We'll see - oh how your Saturdays change when you have a shmoo. There is not one bit of me that cares, however.
On another note, I've discovered something they never tell you about when you get pregnant. No one ever tells you how much hair you will fall out a few month after you deliver. It turns out that this is a normal phenomenon, but that gives me little comfort. I have never in my life had thin hair ... until now. Sometimes I wonder if there will be any left when I get out of the shower.
I want to give an blog "shout out" to Shannon - I am so proud of you, my friend. If you haven't checked out her blog in a while, do so now. She has opened up her own photography shop. She is a fantastic example of motivation, determination, and persistence. Way to go!