I know, I know

I'm not being consistent. Work is actually slowing to a dull roar. There's a bit of a lull, until the end of the month.

So we're getting ramped up for the Monster's birthday party. Our last year of sanity. Next year we becoming the parents of a teenager. I'm VERY grateful that my boy is as sweet as he is. It's a wonder my mother didn't strangle me at puberty.