A LOOONG weekend.

I was so looking forward to having a 3 day weekend. A BBQ scheduled for everyday and visiting with good friends and family. **insert evil laugh here** Saturday started off well, a nice hot day and Sex and the City 2- It was ok, did not live up to expectations but the company was great none the less. After that we had a BBQ at our house and had a great time. SO nice to visit with friends and I love hosting! I don't know why, but I just love planning, cooking and having guests.
Oh, and I had the BEST POTATO SALAD EVER. That statement is huge considering I normally HATE potato salad. But one of my girls brought over Baked Potato Salad. YUM. Filled with cheese, chives, bacon (one of my all time fav. foods) and sour cream, it was fantastic. I will share the recipe once I get it.
Sunday started off well. Cooking a huge amount of cheese potatoes for my cousins graduation party. The hubby decided to go out for bike ride. O.M.G. An hour before we are supposed to leave I get "the call". You know, the one where your hands shake and you can't get into the car fast enough? He went over his handle bars and his face/head met the ground. He will be fine, but we spent the rest of the day/evening in the ER getting him cleaned up, stitched up and pain "meded up". We are thankful nothing was broken and that the bike helmet he wears did its job. But the rest of the long weekend was a lost cause. Two little ones and a broken hubby and I am officially tired. Well, go to bed then! Right? But no, lets blog about it first. That way I have a record of the crappy weekend I was looking so forward to.
But on a much funnier note, Lucas is crawling. Well, sort of. He gets up on his hands and feet with his bum in the air and somehow moves himself across the floor. Very amusing to watch, but darn he is now fast and we are not even at a "full" crawl yet!
Today he got across the room in about 45 seconds. Why do we wish them to be mobile again? It makes life that much more interesting I suppose.
Hannah never crawled, she sat on her butt and scooted across the floor by using one leg to push herself around. And she didn't walk until 18 months. This child on the other hand, I think he will be walking by the end of summer. I am in trouble.