Friday, May 21, 2010

What Day Is It?

With the number of cross-time zone meetings I’m having, it feels like Friday by mid-week, since I start each day twice – once at midnight, then again when Buster calls out, “Mommy, mommy, mommy!” between six and seven o’clock.

Based on tonight’s results, I think that I can handle a midnight-1am meeting, but 1-2am is too much. I’m groggy and just not sharp any more.

Bedtime, y’all. I leave you with some images of Buster conquering the stomp rocket.


Bob said...

He's so good jumping with both feet onto the stomp rocket launcher.

mayberry said...

oh fun. That looks like something only FIVE-year-olds could do.

Anonymous said...

1-2am just sounds inhuman. I hope that some more rest comes your way, soon.

Asianmommy said...

I think every child should have a stomp rocket. So fun!