Evening ladies!
Whew! In the middle of a stretch of work days at the Zoo. Of course, it's -20 or worse with wind chill and so cold on grounds because we're next to the river.

Xmas Penguin show is up and running and all is good.

And less and less hours after this last stretch of things, so I'm grateful for the $$ and work right now.
I know what you guys mean about this time of year. No matter how well I think I've planned, I always have these moments of looking at how much everything costs and feeling kind of sick. I'm trying really hard to keep us on a tighter budget, but what a time to start that, eh? It's about as futile as starting a diet on Dec.1!
The boys are pretty much done, and I have Simon's main gifts. But I just realized that the photobooks I need for all the family members need to be done in the next couple of days so that I can get the Black Friday deal on them, and that I haven't really shopped for anyone else yet, and registration is coming up for the next set of music and gym classes, and etc etc...
Presto change-o, there goes the pay cheque(s)!
Oh, and it turns out that Simon has indeed outgrown his snowsuit. And you know what? Normally, I'd be scouring the consignment shops, but right now, I'm just too tired.
Need to share another Simonism, by the way.
Tonight he came bursting out of his room, after being tucked in, yelling that he was too scared for bed. I asked him why he was scared and he said that "actually, I'm e'sited."
Me: Oh. Too excited to sleep?
Simon: Yeah, too 'sited to sleep.
Me: Hmm. Well, what would make you feel like sleeping?
Simon: I think some porridge.
Me: Porridge? Porridge would make you sleep?
Simon: Yes! Let's go make some right now. I will help!
WHAT is this child's obsession with porridge?
I suppose I'm lucky that it's not junk food of some sort, but still....
