Friday night!

And I am at home, washing diapers.

I think I miss being able to do spur-of-the-moment things.  Right now, I want to take my wife and son into town for ice cream at the Big Dipper

After ice cream, how about a stroll around Caras park, perhaps listening to some music.

But nope.  My sweet is at the end of her week.  We are slugs.  Our baby is in bed. 

Don't get me wrong, I love motherhood.  And, I miss being able to do things.  There is too much to do and not enough time.  I think I complain too much.  Sometimes I just get antsy.  I'll get over it.

HBK