Friday's {Unloaded}

RSV is no fun. Poor little baby Hudson.

(Although, he definitely isn't as little as he was in this picture... he's now a beefy 19.5 lbs at about SIX MONTHS of age. Where does time go?)

Cannon is teaching me the true definition of "terrible twos." Anyone want to borrow him for a year (or so)?... just kidding, really... I'd miss my spunky Canny too much. This kid is a riot!

I'm the world's worst mom. I hyped up St. Patrick's Day to the fullest and then TOTALLY FORGOT the morning of... and in our rush to get out the door, Ryder didn't wear green to school. :( Yes, I felt awful. Still do. Luckily, he got home and said, "It's okay mom..." and ran off to play.

I love when surgeries get canceled and Todd gets an unexpected day off. Today has been a great day!

Cannon and I went on a run this morning... well, I say run, but let's be honest here. I only ran on the flat parts. I am in no shape to be running uphill while pushing that beefcake in a jogger.

I used to really dislike running. I would do it, because it's a great way to exercise outside... and it is fun to run with my husband. But by myself? No thank you. A marathon? No way. But these days, I find it so rejuvenating. I love being able to roam where I want, soak in the quiet hum of my surroundings and have time to think about whatever I'd like.

I strongly dislike changing the sheets on the beds... especially the crib. But I do love sleeping in nice clean sheets.

I look forward to the day when the boys can take the dishes out of the dishwasher and put the away for me. What are your least favorite daily/weekly activities?

My most favorite sound in the whole wide world is when my boys laugh. Best. Sound. Ever. We've had a lot of laughing around these parts lately with a new obsession with Scooby Doo and Hudson's new exersaucer. I'm loving it!

Enough said. The end.