We got Abby a vacuum, well not really, she had one of those, but her grandparents pitched in and got her a matching table and chair and kitchen set and this morning as she walked down the hallway towards our room she stopped at the kitchen, which I had strategically placed where she would see it and never made it to our room, which was fine because I was hastily reading the Three Musketeers and Jessica was working on sleeping so that she would be well rested for the next part of the last-minute preparation and then be ready for the party.

If that run-on sentence was the most running you’ve done lately, shame on you for not exercising more often. I’ll report more and post pictures after said birthday party (Oh, and for the record her birthday is actually tomorrow but Sundays are busy).