1am

And I said, "baby, It's one a.m. I must be crazy"

Okay. I know that's not how the song goes, but that's how my song goes.

It's 1am. I just finished stitching Andy's name on his tote bag so we are ready for 1st day of preschool tomorrow. I know I am crazy, but I secretly love staying up late working on projects. I feel like a careless rebel.

Yawn.

Things to blog about that aren't going to be blogged about today: Andy's birthday in I.C., my birthday and labor day weekend camping with my family, first day of school for both boys.

My mother-in-law is going to come in town tomorrow for a quick visit, so I will be back to blogging in a few days.