Weekend

* Sunday I went an seen a movie with two girls who mean the world to me...Stephanie and Kira. I don't get to see them as much as I would like to. They are my best friends in the whole world and I would do anything for them, but sometimes I don't think I'm as great of a friend as I should be. It's so difficult to come home from work, play outside with Brian, start cleaning, get dinner going AND chat on the phone or hook up with them after work with the kids. It gets kind of hard. I know I need to make more of an effort. We got together on Sunday for a movie and than we went home, too short of a visit together.

* Brian and I were outside playing yesterday and I was sitting on the porch reading my book. Brian runs up to me pulls my hand and says "come here Momma, Come here Momma" I look at him and say "What Buddy" he says "Come and play Cah Cah"...yes you heard correctly!! I look at hime and say "Play Cah Cah?" and he nods his head and says "Come on Momma". I get up and walk down to the front yard, I follow his lead. He points to the first set of dog poop and says "Theres Cah Cah" and than he points to the second set of poop and says "More Cah Cah"....YUCK, GROSS, NASTY!!!! I thought I was going to lose it. I looked at him and said "Thats nasty Brian, go play with your truck" I went and got a plastic bag and picked up the "OLD HARD POOP". I knwo he is a boy but geez, play Cah Cah....who does that?