and just what do I have to be emotional about?

…since we are headed to the beach for the morning, the house is clean, laundry is caught up, beachboy is spending the day with his best friend, the other two can’t wait to get to the beach … well….

Beachdad went out last night to happy hour and (say this with big, big, big pouty lips) I WANTED TO GO PLAY WITH MY FRIENDS TOO!!!

However, I am still smart enough to know that the madness at the “toss” is way overload for me and since I wouldn’t have been any fun anyway, I chose to stay home and make spaghetti for the kids.

AND NOW I AM SAAAADDDDDD