Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo

You know your child has watched Cinderella too many times when she waves her pretend wand at you and says, "You new Piddy Dess." A Fairy Godmother in training, perhaps. Or, an indication that she thinks my clothes are in rags like Cinderella and I could use a new dress...

No More Office with a View

I've given up my window office. I've given up my seat at the management table. And quite frankly, I've given up enough salary to give Scott a mild panic attack. My team is taking me out for an "ousting lunch" today because effective Monday I will be replaced. Four months ago I asked for an internal demotion. It's a complete change in jobs and a change that allows me to work part time. I am lucky to work for an employer who was willing to make this happen and starting December 1 I will be working 20 hours per week. I could not be more thrilled! Over the last two years I have struggled with the fact that Evy spends 50 hours per week in daycare. I basically only see her on the weekends and I spend my weekends running around like a mad woman trying to get all of our "household" responsibilities done. We don't get much quality time together. She will be little for such a short period of time and I do not want to spend that time at work. I want to spend that time with her, because you can never go back and do it over. So, this is farewell to a chapter in my life that has been professionally rewarding and hello to a new chapter that will be personally rewarding. Wow! Ten years ago I never would have seen that coming...

Don't Take My Happiness

On Sunday night Evy enjoyed her first Happy Meal. It was a treat for her. It was a treat for us. It was fun to let her open the box and get a toy. This morning I read that San Francisco passed an ordinance that would ban restaurants from including toys in children's meals that don't meet certain nutritional guidelines. Give me a break! I don't need the government protecting my child from Happy Meals. I understand the issue. We want children to eat healthier. In my opinion, that is the job of the parents. Maybe San Francisco can change their city mascot to the Hamburglar...

Playing Hard!

A pony wearing, princess, doctor.

Not Good

The last two mornings on my way to work my car has flashed the following warning "Ice Possible Drive With Caution." Crap, we are heading down that slippery slope.

Evy's 2nd Birthday Party

I'm pretty sure Evy thinks the entire month of October is her birthday. Today we hosted her birthday party at our house. This officially wraps up the second birthday celebrations! We went with (what else?) an Elmo theme! Evy's seen the huge Elmo balloon at the grocery store for months and was soooo excited to have one of her own. I made the Elmo cake and yes, folks that frosting was put on with real-life icing bags and that's a big deal becuase I don't make anything.

Evy is 2!

Happy Birthday baby girl! Where have two years gone? This morning we celebrated with candles in our pancakes. Evy opened her presents and is wearing a new skirt and sparkly shoes to school. Such a diva! At two years old Evy loves playgrounds, pony tails, piddy desses, other kids, dogs, TV, and her family. She isn't too fond of vegetables, hair brushing, or waiting for anything! She is full of spunk and character and gives us a good laugh every day. We feel very lucky to have her and wish for the years to slow down!