My first baby is 6!

I can't believe my Wyatt is 6. His birthday was last Thursday! How in the world did that happen. It seems just yesterday I was laying there in the hospital (post an emergency c-section) holding my darling olive skin toned baby and completely head over heels for him. I am still head over heels for him but he isn't that baby anymore. I see this growing boy in front of me and I wonder the kind of man he'll be... the things he'll do... the people he will influence. For now though... he is 6... and in Kindergarten. He is just starting T-ball and after one practice I am thinking about his career with the Mariners already! He really is quite good! Anyway - my thoughts are of that baby that came to us in 2004 and how much he has changed in 6 short years... Wyatt means "Little Warrior". he really doesn't live up to the "LITTLE" part at all but Warrior... hmmm. Happy Birthday Wyatt!

Whew... what a weekend!

I really love to clean out, purge and get organized... in fact I thrive on it. That is why i love everything about our MOPS Consignment Sale! We just finished our Spring Sale this weekend! I think it went pretty well. It was CRAZY busy on Friday morning when we first opened. There were people lined up at the door at 9:45. We had steady business all day. Today was steady all day and lots of things gone! We don't know the totals yet but it was so worth it! I love to see happy people finding things they want and I also love to see happy people making a bit of money off of things they don't need anymore. Yeah!!!