The boys are running around singing Erasure, egg in a frames are sizzling on the stove, and I'm still in yesterdays clothes...this is indeed a lovely Sunday morning!
(Sorry the pic is huge...I am too lazy to resize today)
Not to mention the fact that my parents are taking the boys to church which means my afternoon will be quiet and full of kittens. I'm planning on bringing the 3 1-month old kittens inside along with their snatch of a mama.
Last night was loooong. Lots of what felt like contractions, but I know was really baby prodding my cesarean scar with tiny fists. Damn those tiny fists and their pokey ways! Luckily Ian slept like a log so didn't mind getting up with the boys so I could sleep this morning for a couple hours.
Now, off to devour eggy goodness!