Trying to breathe...or at least remember to.

So I'm back from Garden Ridge after buying 3 lanterns for the deck for our wedding. Also had to purchase more "silver"ware. It really looks like silver! Asked my sister to come over tomorrow for moral support and little does she know she'll be helping me wrap the "silver"ware I just purchased. What's so cool about her is that she is more than happy to do it.

I've had two people tell me in the last, no, THREE people, tell me in the last 24 hours to breathe. I think that's a sign I'm needing to slooooowwwww dooooowwwwnnnn. Maybe sushi with Lisa tonight will help. (I'm kinda diggin' this Kashi TLC peanut butter granola bar right now.)

Sam and Lucas have stopped scratchin'! Thanks, Dr. Streid! 

I can tell Sam is feeling better when he lies on his back like he is in the picture. 

I love my kitties!