Happy Birthday to Me

Well this is quite an interesting birthday for me, my first as a mom. I'm earning my mom stripes today as Jackson is sick, again. He's got an upper respitory infection. He doesn't like to eat much as he has quite a sore throat so feedings that took 15 minutes on Monday take an hour now. I feel bad that the pumpkin is sick, but he is as smiley and cooey and darling as ever. Its almost like he appreciates how hard we're trying to make him comfortable so he does the only happy things he knows how to do...smile, coo, shout at his bouncy seat and dance around everywhere else.

Last night I had a lovely girls night out with a group of great friends and we saw Mamma Mia. It was fabulous. But Pierce Brosnan should never sing again. Amanda Seyfried on the other hand, whom I only knew as Karen the dumb one from Mean Girls, was surprisingly outstanding. If you like ABBA music, go see it. Jackson was home with his dad and slept great finally...ah the wonders of tylenol and a humidifier. Tonight we will perhaps venture out to meet Jason after his softball game.