Sunday, Lazy Sunday

I love Sundays. It's the only day out of the week that I'm guaranteed not to have to go to work, and usually Wil is home too, which means that, at least for a little while, we can act like a real family.

Speaking of real family stuff, Wil and I went out on our first "date" in over six months last night. I made him go have sushi with me. It's not really that he dislikes sushi all that much, but he likes the "safe" sushi. You know, california rolls, that sort of thing.

They brought us out this giant platter of different raw fishes, all delicately sliced, and beautiful on a bed of lettuces and rice noodles. Wil was at a loss as to how to eat this stuff, and to be honest, I'm surprised that he didn't excuse himself to the restroom and bolt out the window.

He was a brave little soldier, and actually tried just about everything on the plate, except for the eel. *Goodie, more for me*

Now, any of you out there with kids know how difficult it is, and how strange it feels to be anywhere without them for any sort of time. Instead of really enjoying our evening out, you know, maybe go catch a movie, or sneak back home for some sweet lovin' while the baby was safe and sound with Grandma and Aunt Wendy, we ate our dinner, mostly in silence, and then promptly went to pick our son up.

I guess this whole dating thing takes time to get used to again. I haven't been anywhere except work without the munchkin since he was born, and even work is a struggle sometimes. I know I drive the babysitter crazy with my phonecalls, but hey, we've had some close-calls with his health. I have a right to be a nagging parent, don't I?

So anyway...

Right now Wil and Jonas are cuddled up in bed taking a nap. It's so cute to watch the two of them sleep. They are so much alike, and I don't think that either of them realizes it. I love the way that both of them tilt their heads to the same side, and that they hold their mouths just so. I love the arms stretched out over their heads and the crossed ankles. Amazing how many things are inherited that we don't really notice, or even think about, really.

So why aren't I curled up in that cozy little bear-cave with my lovies? Because I am superwoman! Yes, you read that right. I'm superwoman, and today is my day to shine. When I went to bed last night I resolved to fix some stuff around here today, and so I've been hard at work since the crack of dawn. Ok, well, since about 9:30.

First I ventured out to the store and bought a few groceries, and some food for the kitties. They were thankful after going nearly 4 hours (gasp) with an empty bowl. Poor little things. It's a wonder they don't just waste away.

After making sure that the cats were satisfied with their meal, I proceeded to the other side of the kitchen to actually fix Wil and I some breakfast. Yes, ladies and gentleman, she's beautiful, talented, AND she can cook, too! Well, sometimes. I made Potato, mushroom hash this morning, with peppers and onions and eggs and hot sauce.

After eating about half, Wil promptly laid down his fork and declared a belly-ache. Oh well, you can't please them all, can you?

Since breakfast I have done dishes, assembled Jonas's new fancy high-chair. It's the coolest thing. It has eight height adjustments, four recline positions, a dishwasher safe tray insert, a separate snack tray complete with a toy to keep him occupied, and it all folds neatly up into this flat little thing that will slide neatly into the corner. A huge bonus for those of us living in cracker-jack houses. Now I am patiently waiting for liquid plumber to do his job on the kitchen sink that's backed up, and then I think I'll tackle the bathroom cabinets.

Or, it's a beautiful day outside, maybe I'll pack up the kiddo and take a walk through the garden center. It's the closest thing to a nature preserve around these parts, and besides, sooner or later I want to tackle the flowerbeds along the front walk. Right now they're full of nothing but deat weeds and two scraggly looking hibiscus. People are afraid to come visit. Our house truly looks like something out of a horror movie.

Either way, it's time for me to give up the keyboard and get back to doing something more productive.

A beautiful weekend to the two or three of you who wander through these parts.