Another week is half over. I get up, go to work, come home and sleep, get up and do it all over again....and I like it that way. I am the walking wounded these past few days, my body (back) is not cooperating at all. I guess I have just done too much, or perhaps this is the way it's going to be, and I had just better get used to it.
Okay, so I had a whole long story here about a person at work, but then thought better of putting it here. Suffice it to say that I am tired of a few things there and about ready to go postal on the whole damned office.
Take a look at the pics below---not just because I am his grandma, but is that not the cutest baby ever? These are just a few that were taken, but every one was this good, he smiled every time.!