Happy Presidents Day

I'm tempted to dress Max up like a little Abraham Lincoln..but I'd have to go find the beard and hat.

I haven't really had time to post much as Max has been on a feeding frenzy and it makes it hard to accomplish lots of tasks that I need to - so blogging was put on the back burner. He's now eased up a bit (feeding every 3 hours instead of every hour.) I was starting to feel like a cow. Moo. If I had time and energy, I might have photoshopped my smiling face onto the body of a cow. You'll just have to visualize it for yourself.

This past weekend was a great one. We ventured down to Pacifica (Pic above) on Saturday to check out the massive waves. The renowned "Mavericks" surf competition was under way a few miles south in Half Moon Bay. 50 foot waves! It was nice to sit on a bench for a bit and watch the waves while cuddling with Max.

Sunday we headed over to Marin to celebrate Flo's sons baptism. It was nice to see friends I hadn't seen in awhile. It also made me realize that we are going to baptize Max one of these days. I think we are going to have the Baptism down in Orange at the church that Danny's family goes to. Even though I am not a religious person at all, it will be nice to know that Max will be saved from eternal damnation. Plus its a good excuse to throw a party! Woot woot - I'm all about parties :)

Today I realized something which is very important. I despise folding fitted sheets. Only today was I able to mentally address this, as I was voicing my hatred of this task to Danny. "Just how in the HELL are you supposed to fold this damn thing!!!" I don't know what it is, but folding fitted sheets ignites a fire in me like nothing else. Lazy parkers and inconsiderate people tend to fire me up just as well...but when it comes to a fitted sheet - nothing compares. When tasked with folding a fitted sheet I usually attempt to fold it at first, but then I fall apart. I think I need some Xanax. So after folding all the laundry, I look over and see the fitted sheet. Its in a nice pile. That should be folded enough - so I put it away with all the other sheets. Done done and done.

Ok enough of my ramblings. Mission Madre out...