seriously

seriously?! This is about the only word I can use to sum up our day. It was just "one of those days". Didn't even get the camera out to take one picture...I don't know if it was leftover frustration The Mayor was feeling from being cooped up in the house for 8 days, but sweet Lord, he was SO FUSSY. The Road Runner could have been his babysitter and he still wouldn't have gotten things done fast enough for The Mayor. If The Mayor wanted his cup, he wanted it 5 minutes ago. Apparently I should have just been smart enough to know he was going to ask for it and already had the cup prepared. Duh...

We had lunch with Aunt Morgan (who now is called Meega). We have been trying to get The Mayor to say Morgan since he could talk...always comes out as "daa", so we have been playing around with nicknames and Meega came out. When Aunt Morgan walked into the restaurant today, The Mayor saw her and said "Meega"! So Meega it is! Anyway, The Mayor was such a pill for me while we were waiting for Meega to show up and the second she walked through the door, he was the perfect angel. WHAT?! I am beginning to think I bring out the worst in him...hmmmm. Lunch with Meega was a great break in our day.

Nap time wasn't nearly long enough and the fussiness began immediately. One hour left in our day and that will be filled with dinner and a shower. Praying The Mayor gets good sleep and wakes up a new boy tomorrow...