The makings of a good weekend:
Always a good time. If this photo was equipped with sound you would hear Abbey's sweet, high voice saying "Sophie, tome here, tome here with us, Sophie."
Get the kiddos in bed so we could spend some quality time with Job, George Michael, Buster, and company:
All three seasons on DVD, baby. Oh how I wish there was a fourth. Do you notice the matching pajamas? Not planned, but I'm always pleased with myself when I find out Katherine and I have some similar taste. I've been slowly leeching off hers for years :)
Of course, the food. I supply the hard-to-find-in-the-ville ingredients, she supplies the know-how. We're in business.
Add in some much needed time to plan our graduation trip and Katherine's friend to come over and cut and color our hair (also much needed on my part) and it was a much needed break from the hard rotation J's pulling this month.
In other news, J finished up his last two interviews this weekend. Then he had his first day off in two weeks but spent the morning searching through his old emails trying to find a random radiology presentation he'd read over a year ago. He met another interviewee this weekend who was stressing out about a presentation he had to give later this week and J knew this would help him out. What a sweetie! I'm surrounded by good people.