November 8

I was busy all day today editing some family photos of a friend. That is all I did while Austin was at work.

If you believe that then you have never met my son!!

Mason is what I would call spoiled only child challenged. He somehow has gotten it into his head that I am his playmate... This does not work well when I am trying to get something done. You know like clean, work, cook, clean...

Between editing my friends session I made no less than a hundred trips up the stairs to 'play' and have 'fun'. Obviously Mason's definition of 'play' and 'fun' differ from mine. It sure didn't help our schedule when he poops 4 times and only once was on the potty. No, he wasn't sick! He complained about his tummy hurting and that isn't too far fetched I'm sure. I'm positive that his stomach hurt... These were not little poops. So today he is off of milk which is kinda like asking him to drink vinegar instead...

He just doesn't understand that he can't have milk. Especially chocolate milk... I'm such a mean mommy because when he open the fridge there is two gallons of the yummy chocolate milk. To him I am just being selfish...

So after arguing with him all day over the milk and the not using the potty as the poop receptacle Austin got home and thankfully took him to town with him. I then had around an hour in which to do anything I wanted. I decided to make supper. I put supper on the stove and then I made some oatmeal raisin cookies.

My husband knows something is up because that is two days in a row I have made cookies...

He is such a smart man...

He'll know it is something really big tomorrow when I make the peanut butter cookies I've been craving... I'm just gonna let him wonder about it for awhile.