Well, isn't that strange?

I can see my pics on the digital camera. "My computer" won't let me visualize them. HP Image Zone won't upload them. Kodakgallery.com won't upload them. My dad can't figure out the problem over the phone. Defiantly, I looked up the pictures I wanted to upload, inserted the memory card, and they uploaded to blogger fine, at least it looks that way on the draft!

Anyways, I was right, it was a busy week. Tuesday was an appointment and work, Wednesday I was laid out with a headache and then worked four hours, Thursday was a Little Gym playdate and then I had to drop Seth off at Chris's after a major baby-sitting issue. Tardy for the second time in my career, but at least I had a better excuse than last time (last time I was still working days and dreamt I was cancelled and turned off the alarm clock in my sleep!). Friday was frantic cleaning in preparation for that afternoon's baby shower, as well as finally booking our Phoenix trip. The baby shower was fantastic. I think for the first time ever there was an even split of boys and girls, we're usually pretty heavy on boys when we get together. Saturday I worked a 12 hour day shift...it's funny, that still feels normal to me, even after all this time, and though I'm tired today, it didn't kick my butt nearly as bad as I thought it would. The boys had a great day together, and Seth was ridiculously excited to see me when I got home.

Seth got a package in the mail Wednesday from Mama B and Pops (aka Grandpa and Grandma B), I made the mistake of opening it in the car on the way to the grocery store. He had to carry the top of his new Elmo pajamas all through the store:


This is my second diaper cake attempt, made for Christy's shower. Allison is expecting a little brother in early October.
Enjoying some cake at the baby shower.... Seth made some big leaps in development this week. He started his first two word phrase, "thank you", and has become very polite all of the sudden. He also learned how to catch a ball at the Little Gym. He has become quite the chatterbox on the telephone. When I called to say good morning yesterday, he got mad when Nathan took the phone away, and went upstairs and brought down the handset from the computer room. And he pretty much told Nathan every time he was going to use the bathroom, and then would demand a diaper change immediately after (baby steps towards potty training, I hope).