Meg and my Mom saw Obama accept the nomination. Meg wrote about it and posted pics.  There is also a pic of my mom and Nancy Pelosi. It's such a cute pic. It looks like they were just hanging out together at happy hour. Both women graduated from Trinity and have mutual friends.

I'm feeling better and on the mend. Finn likes to lift up my shirt every couple of hours to look at my wounds and say "Lemme see, Mama. Is it getting better?" (lift up and inspect) "Nope. Not yet." He's infinitely fascinated by it. Hadley wants the play by play of what went down at the hospital.

The doc ordered no yoga for 2 weeks, which is going to kill me. The look on my face must have made him feel he needed to repeat "No Yoga For Two Weeks" really slowly. I also have to reschedule my massage for a few weeks out. They only reason I say that is because of how embarrassed I am to have to reschedule. The last time I rescheduled it was because I fell down the stairs. Now, it's my appendix. I sound like a piece of work. (my dad used to use that phrase a lot.piece of work. It's a good one, isn't it?)

I went with Peter and the kids to the annual Reidy summer party yesterday. The always glam Munssons were in town from Seattle and it was a must to see them. I probably shouldn't have gone though. It was too much and I don't know who I thought I was. Like there was going to be some award for "person who most recently had surgery"?  I gobbled some percocet, shimmied into some jeans and put on a smile. Although exhausted, I'm glad I went. I do love my peeps so. We have really great friends. (big ups to my sis, and the V sisters for the flowers!)Peter was on patrol the entire time and if I would stand to hug someone or chat I would hear him from across the patio "SIT! SIT!" What would I do without the much adored PGP?

And Happy happy birthday to the handsome Hen. Here's hoping 4 is a great year.

Happy 3 day weekend people.

PS- What about all of the hullaballoo about the Repub Veep, Sarah Palin's baby really being her granddaughter??! Such a scandalous rumor. (that last sentence was more delightfully squealed than actually said)

**Blog title stolen from Baby D's creative mama, Rosa. Baby D was wearing a shirt that said My Mama loves Obama. So cute.