It's too quiet.

Do you remember that song by Paul Young? (I think)The lyrics are, "Every time you go away, you take a piece of me with you." Well that holds true for me tonight. My ladybug is off to her Grandma Shirley's to spend the weekend. I hate when she leaves. Part of my heart goes right along with her and I am not right until Sunday when I know I will be getting her back. So right now the house is too quiet. Oliver is sleeping and Michael is out for Kenny's bachelor party.
On a brighter note, Kenny came to visit last night. He got to spend some time with Oliver and at least we got to see him before he heads off to Australia and becomes a married man. Best wishes to him and Jacinta!
I got a job today. I will be working as a banquet server at Wheeling Island Race Track. It will be sporadic at first but should get a little more frequent. It will make easing into working and leaving my baby a little easier.
Oliver will get to visit with his pappy tomorrow. Michael's dad is coming down for a visit. I will try to get a picture of three generations of Sterling men and post it so you can see that Oliver looks just like them.