what day it is?

Is it just me, or has it been a really looooooooong week? On Tuesday I thought it was Thursday, and since then I've thought every day was Friday. To combat the kid crazies, Alex and I took them out for frozen yogurt the other day when it was 90 degrees and Catcher was pitching the idea of it being a perfect day for ice cream. Of course the late afternoon sugar rush only made them that much more insane, but I got to play around with some new photo techniques (the blur in the bottom left-hand corner of the picture with Catcher is my thumb, by the way).