Friday night Brian caught an early flight, that got delayed, but he made it home right at dusk, which was much better than his initial flight which was supposed to land in Omaha at midnight. Saturday morning Erik got up and went to practice and Brian and I spent the day on homework. Sunday I spent the day on laundry while Brian took his final (YIPPEE) and this morning we both had to get up early for work.
It was kind of the weekend that wasn't. Saturday night I did watch Juno for the very first time. And I bawled.... a lot. More than I ever would have anticipated. If you haven't seen it, and you were a mom early, or you are currently raising a teenager, get out your Kleenex. It was surprisingly well done.