Tomorrow is my little boy's birthday. He will turn 4! Michael is getting his first pet. Well unless you count the dog and cat we had when he was born. But we moved out before his first birthday. We are getting fish. it is all I can have here anyways. But Michael loves fish, all fish. Last night I was going o sneak down to the t runk of Ma's car to get the tank and as I opened the door he yelled FISH, and my first thought was HOW DID HE KNOW. Well he was saying it at the TV.

I need to be cleaning my house. As usual. His teachers are coming for the end of school home visit. And of course I have known for a week and procrastinate on everything. I hate cleaning. I still need a shower too.

Ma is picking up the fish for the tank later today and his cake. I decided to go woth a cupcake cake shaped like a clown hat. After he goes to bed we will put the fish in the tank and set up everything for his birthday. I bought a package of balloons and will have them blown up all over the floor from his door down the hall to the living room. I hope 50 is enough. Of course I do not look forward to puffing those up tonight. Thank goodness I am not a smoker or it would be even harder.

I am taking him to the rodeo tomorrow night. They are having games and pony rides before the show, so I really lucked out that it all fell on his birthday.

I suppose it is time to stop blogging, both here and my personal blog, and stop messing with my Myspace profile and get things done. His teachers will be here at 315 and it is already 1125. I may just cheat clean. That is what closets are for :)