today is Jim's birthday!!! 
The old man turned 31 as of 10 this morning. This is NOT his birthday cake
(Another Flickr find)This year I have been replaced as cake baker and although his cake will be a 'surprise" it will be very *EZ* to make (hint, hint)
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The past week the couch and I have formed a bond. Indeed the couch has seen more of me this past week then ever before. Our time together was not for loss though. In my attempts to not dwelling on the pain, I started re-reading the Harry Potter books in anticipation of the newest book that will be released in 23 days.

Last night, I finished book six and now I'm anxiously awaiting the next book to finnish the story and see how it ends. *sigh* It's times like these when being a fast reader really is more of a bother, because now I'm sitting here waiting even more anxious than I have been.
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And finally, I have made a decision this morning. My next cell phone will come with a camera. There are times when it is a shame that I do not have one on me, because although the stories are funny, they are even funnier when you can *see* what I'm talking about.
This morning was one of those moments.
Caleb was in rare form this morning. His behavior was akin to a huge sugar rush. This is a perplexing thought b/c we have little to no sugary foods in the house and it makes me wonder if this his body is now getting a rush from toast and milk...a very scary thought indeed. But I digress.
Anyway, today is pool day and so Mr. Ants-in-his-pants decides that he should wear his swim trunks on his head. I'd like to say it was his way of celebrating his dad's birthday, however, I'm pretty sure it was just because the boy is weird.
I have long since learned to ignore this behavior- so I just sighed and we went in his class room. So he heads into his classroom and gives everyone hugs with his swim trunks on his head, and inbetween people he does what he calls his "Super swimming dance" His teacher took one look at him, then back at me and what could I do but shrug my shoulders and high tail it out of there before they realize the extent of his sugar like rush and then force me to take him back.
Before I go, I try and get a quick good-bye. Do I get the normal hug and kiss? Nope... Apparently the only people who are going to the pool are allowed to have his hugs. His teacher has got this look on her face and I can see it in her eyes that she knows now what she's in for the day.
And this is when I take my leave and go back into the wonderfully quiet car and my nice and quiet office... Most days, this is what keeps me sane. :)