The girls are 2 years, 3 months and 18 days old today and I missed it. In my book, the less than five minutes we spent together this morning doesn't quite count as quality time. It's been a long, draining, frustrating, tiring week on many fronts. When I arrived home an hour ago, Rich informed me that Emily cried, "Mommy," for 45 minutes before finally falling asleep. That child sure knows how to make Mommy feel bad. And at such a young age too!
The end of the work week is looking better though. I received some unexpected good news today at work. News that is unblogable. Funny how that works. And the reason that it is unblogable is unblogable as well. The big deadline will be met tomorrow and then we can all get on with our lives.
Baby Maggie, the girls' new cousin, arrived safe and healthy early this morning. We are all excited to met her. Although, I am wondering how long it will take the girls to try to poke her in the eye.
I still have photos to post. Hopefully, tomorrow. A new day.