Last night I went to my favorite aerobics class at my new gym. The teacher is hands down the best one I've had since England. Why on earth was I surprised when she announced that she's leaving? Nooooooooo! Not again!
This morning I made french toast because Jackson and I are tired of eating Nutrigrain waffles and plain toast with jelly. Jackson loved it and now I want to try making banana-stuffed french toast like they have at The Houstonian, which is something so wonderful that it haunts my dreams even after four years.
This afternoon Jackson ate spaghetti with a fork like a big boy and didn't make too bad of a mess. I ate a lean pocket and it was pretty forgettable. Later I had Doritos.
Right now Jackson is asleep and I need to be showering and getting ready for date night with Hubs. What I really want to do is drink some tea and enjoy the silence.
This evening Curtis is taking me to Anthropologie to return the bedding I ordered. I hope to come across some fun things for some wonderful mothers we will be celebrating the next two weekends.
Tonight we are having dinner at America's by the Galleria. I already know what I'm getting. Without a doubt it will include tres leches.
Tomorrow my sister is flying home from Atlanta. Her hubby will join her in Houston this weekend so they can both see their moms. They are going to die over how much Jackson is talking since the last time they saw him.
That is all. I can hear The Mister beginning his wake up process, so I have to pick my indulgence quickly - shower or tea? SHOWER OR TEA? Shower it will be.