Gearing up to head home and have the big family night out: Chick-Fil-A at the mall.  It’s become a family tradition over the past year.  While not the absolute healthiest place to eat, it’s better than a lot of fast food and our daughter loves the fries.  So out we go every Friday night, after which we walk around the mall and window shop.  Exciting: no. Perfect for us: yes.  I’m old and boring, apparently.

This weekend should be full of additional prepations for the new baby next month.  It feels like we’re even less prepared for #2 than we were for #1.  I don’t know if that’s true, but I don’t feel like I have a grasp on anything right now.  It would be good to sort through some more of the stuff in the basement and dust off a few essentials.  Yeah, buy some wallpaper, maybe get some flooring, stuff like that. Maybe Bed, Bath, & Beyond, I don’t know, I don’t know if we’ll have enough time.