Well, I just dropped Stacey off at the airport for her 4 day adventure to New York City. Zoe and I are on our own! OH NO!! I'm crying - I'm so sad, I don't know what I'm going to do!? HOW WE WILL EVER SURVIVE?!?! Just jokin'...
So far it hasn't been much different than a week work day ... but maybe that is because I just dropped her off less than 2 hours ago. We will see how it is on day 3. Stay tuned, I'll probably turn to my trusty dusty friend called Blogger since I don't have a the mother head's physical shoulder to cry on. *Sniff*
I need to reinvent my style. Yeah, my clothing style. Tighter jeans, cooler shirts, hats, accesorize. OMG, my wife has changed me. I know this would sound gay coming from any other man, but I'm married and have a kid - I can wear whatever I want! She, my wife, got me a purple hoodie the other day, and I call it my Justin Beiber Hoodie. So WATCH OUT!
Random. I know.
Um ... there's so much to say. So much to tell everyone. Who all reads this anyway? Stacey's parents? I know you guys are there, how's it goin'? My dad - hello dad. (I've been trying to use a thesourus, can you tell?) And Margaret of course, what's up? Blake? My middle brother ... are you there? Todd? My wiser third, are you there? I know Aunt Anne is reading - hello! And Stacey checks this often to see if I've posted pictures she hasn't seen. ;) Hi baby! Aunt Suzanne? Are you still on the Internets? The Garvins, or at least preggo Jessica is reading - how's it goin'? Who else reads this? I got 30 "followers" and I don't know half of you. Say hello!
Then maybe I'll write more! For now - it's time to play w/ my baby. Weekends are all about Z. I do have a photoshoot later, but that's it as far as work goes today. I've been workin' hard all week - now it's time for a little baby attention.
Peace out,
-marc
