oh Jakey....
my nephew is far more entertaining than a hockey game apparently. Even when its the world juniors gold medal game. No no, Jakey and his punch drunk tiredness is MUCH more fun. No sarcasm there. He was on the couch between dad and I and Megan was on the floor. Every time she turned her head to look at him, he'd laugh uproariously and either fling himself backwards on to dad or forwards on to my lap. Good thing I have fat thighs. No bruises from those.
He's just so adorable and hilarious. Now at 13 months, his personality is comming out in leaps and bounds and it is a FANTASTIC one. He's so cheeky but at the same time sweet and loveable. He gets this look in his eye though and you just KNOW there's going to be mischief.
Oh my possom pants. I love you.
And I need a new icon of him cuz really, he's like 4 or 5 months old in this one and still in his floppy stage. I'm a bad aunty. I need to show him off more.
As for the rest of my dad....the preperation for inventory yesterday was a bazzillion times worse than the actual counting for today. Mostly cuz today only took 7 hours while yesterday took 12. And wasn't even done when I left. Barb and Meagan (work mate, not sister in "law") were there for 5 or 6 this morning. Eeeeeeeeew.
But ya, counting was dizzying and my pants are filthy but I caught a couple big discrepencies in counts (cuz obvilously these were monkies that the inventory company sent us, not proper numerically sound humans) and it all got done. Good. O. And after it all, i got to work in my ailse for about an hour. OMG I missed my ailse. I hadn't been in since like, Dec 23 and it is EMPTY!!! Soon it shall be empty no longer. W00t.
And I start work at 10 tomorrow morning so I am going to bed shortly and I am SLEEEPING like a log cuz I have'nt been sleeping well and that makes me a sad, sad Butterfly ;_;
He's just so adorable and hilarious. Now at 13 months, his personality is comming out in leaps and bounds and it is a FANTASTIC one. He's so cheeky but at the same time sweet and loveable. He gets this look in his eye though and you just KNOW there's going to be mischief.
Oh my possom pants. I love you.
And I need a new icon of him cuz really, he's like 4 or 5 months old in this one and still in his floppy stage. I'm a bad aunty. I need to show him off more.
As for the rest of my dad....the preperation for inventory yesterday was a bazzillion times worse than the actual counting for today. Mostly cuz today only took 7 hours while yesterday took 12. And wasn't even done when I left. Barb and Meagan (work mate, not sister in "law") were there for 5 or 6 this morning. Eeeeeeeeew.
But ya, counting was dizzying and my pants are filthy but I caught a couple big discrepencies in counts (cuz obvilously these were monkies that the inventory company sent us, not proper numerically sound humans) and it all got done. Good. O. And after it all, i got to work in my ailse for about an hour. OMG I missed my ailse. I hadn't been in since like, Dec 23 and it is EMPTY!!! Soon it shall be empty no longer. W00t.
And I start work at 10 tomorrow morning so I am going to bed shortly and I am SLEEEPING like a log cuz I have'nt been sleeping well and that makes me a sad, sad Butterfly ;_;