As I was home alone with my kids last weekend, I received a call that my classmate had died in a car accident. He was a good man, 35, engaged but no kids. It was a sad day.
Following the death of my boss' husband, it put me into a melancholy funk. I think that realizing your own mortality requires some soul searching. However, life goes on. Baby G turned one this week. We had a lovely party for him yesterday and he loved it. He was so excited to eat his cupcake. He was trying to eat his gifts and was crawling on top of everything. It was a fun day.
Financially, things are good. I need to sit down and plan for some bigger expenses coming up. I am going to have a couple skinnier months coming up. I still have to get a better grip on it.
Have a good week, my blogging buddies!