Ahh the weekend. A time to sleep in (unless you have a kid), a time to relax (unless you have a kid), a time to get things done around the house (unless you have a kid). For some reason Seamus just doesn't understand the concept of "the weekend." To him it's just like any other day. In fact, it's like a bonus day since Daddy gets to stay home and play with us. So this morning he woke up at 6:30 am ready to go. Daddy was going to be home today, so why not get a jump on the playing and get up early? I went in and gave him some books and told him it wasn't time to wake up yet. That works occasionally, and thankfully it worked this morning. He looked at his books and sang to himself for about an hour and then was ready to get up.
Dylan and I have this deal where one of us gets up early with the baby on Saturday, and the other one gets up early on Sunday. Although it usually turns out to be me both days since he's just too tired to get up. He gets to choose which day he wants, and inevitably he chooses Sunday since we usually stay up late on Friday nights. I've been trying to teach him the wisdom of going to bed at a decent time since Shay doesn't care when we go to bed. He hasn't quite gotten the concept, yet.

With Dylan's Christmas bonus he managed to talk me into getting a new TV. And not just any TV, this thing is a 50" Plasma flatscreen HDTV with all kinds of neat features blah, blah, blah. I went along with it since it was money we weren't expecting to get and since he promised to go off soda and fast food for a year. He's kept his end of the bargain, and Fry's Electronics is about to keep their end. Yes, after 2 months of being on backorder, the TV is on its way to us. I didn't think too much of it until we went to Best Buy to "visit" the TV. I finally saw it and it's HUGE. Seriously, just think about 50". That's just over 4 feet on the diagonal! This thing is enormous. We don't have that huge of a living room and this thing is going to DOMINATE. What was I thinking letting Dylan pick out his dream TV? Have I ever met Dylan? Apparently not.
Whatever. I guess "24" will be much different now. And Heroes and Battlestar Galactica...I just keep thinking about Farenheight 451 where the wife had an entire wall that was a TV and her soap operas were interactive. I don't think we're too far away from that in this household.
By the way, I'm feeling better. Talk about a horrible 2-3 weeks there. But I think the worst is over...I hope so anyway.
Dylan and I have this deal where one of us gets up early with the baby on Saturday, and the other one gets up early on Sunday. Although it usually turns out to be me both days since he's just too tired to get up. He gets to choose which day he wants, and inevitably he chooses Sunday since we usually stay up late on Friday nights. I've been trying to teach him the wisdom of going to bed at a decent time since Shay doesn't care when we go to bed. He hasn't quite gotten the concept, yet.

With Dylan's Christmas bonus he managed to talk me into getting a new TV. And not just any TV, this thing is a 50" Plasma flatscreen HDTV with all kinds of neat features blah, blah, blah. I went along with it since it was money we weren't expecting to get and since he promised to go off soda and fast food for a year. He's kept his end of the bargain, and Fry's Electronics is about to keep their end. Yes, after 2 months of being on backorder, the TV is on its way to us. I didn't think too much of it until we went to Best Buy to "visit" the TV. I finally saw it and it's HUGE. Seriously, just think about 50". That's just over 4 feet on the diagonal! This thing is enormous. We don't have that huge of a living room and this thing is going to DOMINATE. What was I thinking letting Dylan pick out his dream TV? Have I ever met Dylan? Apparently not.
Whatever. I guess "24" will be much different now. And Heroes and Battlestar Galactica...I just keep thinking about Farenheight 451 where the wife had an entire wall that was a TV and her soap operas were interactive. I don't think we're too far away from that in this household.
By the way, I'm feeling better. Talk about a horrible 2-3 weeks there. But I think the worst is over...I hope so anyway.


