Happy Dads Day

Now that the Eds are all sung in their beds I can get to blogging. Happy Fathers' Day!

Ed didn't really get anything for a present, but he didn't have to do anything today. He chilled and golfed - oh and he did have to cook the t-bones on the grill. I am not to be trusted with the grill or the beef. Having a day off is a huge present, we are amid project to get ready for Guido the Monster Baby. Ed and I have been working our asses off to get everything in order.

It is tough to try to fit another person in this house - mostly due to the additional furniture, bringing back in all of those clothes and toys while trying not to squeeze out his big brother.

I am trying to spend as much sweet time with Jr. as I can before he has to share me with his new brother. He knows a baby is coming and is taking it in stride, but we all know things are going to get ugly when Guido shows up. He is already insisting on drinking milk from bottles and found some old pacifiers and wants them at bed and nap time. Ed is not thrilled about the "regression", but I just want him to be happy and if that is acting more like a baby than a big boy, so be it.

Papa Bill is off to NY today so we didn't get to celebrate with him. We'll make it up to him.

I hope Grandpa John had a great Fathers' Day!