So, we were supposed to go out Saturday night with friends. Kristin was going to watch Olive overnight at her house. I was supposed to bring her by around 7:00 or so. Kristin called me on Saturday morning and asked if it was Ok if they went out to dinner. I said sure. Then she asked if I could bring Olive over earlier, because they wanted to spend more time playing with her. I ended up taking her over there at 4:45. It made me laugh though because this woman spends 40+ hours a week with my kid, and she wants me to bring her over EARLY on Saturday so they can hang out together? Wow. That's pretty cool. (Pats self on back).

We are trying to wean off the TV dependency lately. Really, it's just because now if you try to tell her no, she has a complete breakdown, where as earlier, she'd cry, but you could distract her with something else. Now, we have a full on Elmo-Crackhead to contend with when we say no.

I am really really tired of the cold. It's just making me angry now. It's just not fair. It was 27 degrees last night...at this rate, It will never be warm enough for my tomato seedlings. Argh.

Marc took some great pictures on Sunday at the playground, I will post some soon (famous last words)