Monday, April 13, 2009

Mr. bloggy has been neglected.

My life consists of work and sleep, and sleeping at work. And puking. And puppy poop which requires yelling to my poor sweet husband to clean up. And he does. He does everything. He is my own personal superman.

Think I should make him a cape?

So, Easter. Jay had a fun day {I think}, and last night as we were reading the Easter story {which might have been my favorite part of the whole day with him} we were looking at a drawing of Jesus on the cross and Mary and Peter hugging. He said “Mama, Jesus’ mommy is so sad” and I softly said “Yes, she is”. It was quiet for a moment, before he hugged me and said “Don’t worry mommy, they’ll all be happy really soon”.

Yes, they will, sweet boy.

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