Waddle faster to avoid the law...

"Back to school. Back to school, to prove to Dad that I'm not a fool. I got my lunch packed up, my boots tied tight, I hope I don't get in a fight. Ohhhh, back to school. Back to school. Back to school. Well, here goes nothing."--Billy Madison

I just got home from class. I got out early and decided to run to the library to "quickly" print a few study aids and time got away from me. I finally waddled myself out to my vehicle about ten minutes after the meter had expired and five minutes after a ticket had been issued by the big, bad campus police. See if I ever try to be an over-achiever again!

On a happier note, there were no tears at daycare this morning. I read somewhere that if we talk about daycare positively more often, he'll get it in his head that it's just a fact of life. So last night we talked to him about going to daycare today, and there were tears.
"I don't want to (sob) go to daycare"
"I wana work with da da"
"You don't want to go to school"
and so on... This morning I got him up a little earlier than usual so we could get the morning crankiness out of the way before I brought up the dreaded daycare...and there were more tears. I just knew we'd get there and he'd make me cry again. He cried at home, cried in the car...then we walked in and he went straight to the blocks, started playing, and didn't even notice me leaving. I think we'll slowly work up to me getting a kiss and hug goodbye. So far...we're making progress.

Baby girl is doing well I think...she's "very active". That's the nice way of saying she spends most of her day punching me in the ribs, stomping on my bladder, and trying to claw her way out through my belly button.

We had a big weekend at the lake to celebrate the 4th of July, and I may have cheated on the low-carb, low-sugar diet a little. It hit me hard yesterday morning...I had a dull headache all morning, which morphed into the world's worst migraine by afternoon. I took one of my loopy pills the doctor gave me and slept for a few hours, woke up to eat, then back to bed until this morning. I do feel a lot better today though. I'm definitely going to be very well behaved when it comes to my diet this week! I do love sugar...but it's not worth it.

The only other excitement I have for the week is that I get to take wrinkly baby pics of one week old Andi Sorenson this week, and Sunday I get to do Erica Dick's senior pictures. I've been doing Wedding editing and am almost finished, so I'm ready to take on some more sessions! BUSY BUSY BUSY! I like it that way!