Church Potluck Settled

This is my brother's term for people settled with children. As if there were any doubt about my status, this weekend confirmed that I am indeed CPS. On Saturday morning we roll up into Lowes for landscaping stuff (after a quick turn thru Starbucks of course). We made not one, not two, but three passes down the aisle with the inflatable Christmas decorations. We bought haybales and mums for Miss C's birthday party. We stopped by a pumpkin patch, our second and not last for the season. We had dinner at Jason's Deli. Hey it's a great place to eat, but on a Saturday night? On Sunday we put together the kitchen we got for her birthday. Yeah, it's pretty much official-we have a big case of CPS. And I absolutely love it.