I have never been a fan of Mondays. Whenever Aisley was born, I dreaded them. That meant a week without Chris home during the day. I couldn't wait until the weekend.
Now, fast forward to today. It's Friday. Besides disliking Fridays because I enviably get that ridiculous Rachel Black song stuck in my head, I look forward to the weekends, but secretly can't wait until the next week. Why you ask? I get more one-on-one time with Miss A. I'm greedy like that.
I only have a week until summer and then I will have/get to share our weeks with others. We will have fun. It will be nice, but not the same.
She is growing and changing so much. I want time to move at half speed. :/