Finding childcare is swiftly driving me into maddness.
"Don't you want to be a big brother to someone like me?"
Friday, August 15, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
One last thing for today
I just needed to let everyone know how proud I am of my tiny sister Abbi.
She made the volleyball team!!
She has overcome my own crippling sense of rejection and tried out--and made it.
I'm just the proudest ever of her and her cuteness.
Fremont had better be ready for my loud cheering.
ps-her hair is no longer the color of kool-aid. OH-YEAH!!
Boring
So....Some of you may have noticed my lack of internet activity. Or any activity for that matter that does not involve a vampire book.
I have finished them all. 4 books. 10 days. Roughly 2800 pages. Some would say I did nothing but read. I would say that was not entirely true. I needed to work and teach lessons in church and rear children....and now I can go back to my normal routine of laundry, dishes, lawn mowing and fiscal responsibility. Lame.
I miss them.
Last night when I returned home from my day of work, I sat on the couch, and felt there was a part of me missing. TV did not fill the empty void of my existence. I kissed Mr. Dub on the head and headed off to sleep. Bed before midnight. This is a first in a long time. I guess I should be glad to get my good night sleep back. I should also be glad my purse has returned to it's normal weight...now that I am not toting around an extra few pounds of vampiric literature.
I will say that I have enjoyed the series. I may even begin them again. Just for kicks and giggles. Don't worry...I'll clean my house and mow the lawn first.
I have finished them all. 4 books. 10 days. Roughly 2800 pages. Some would say I did nothing but read. I would say that was not entirely true. I needed to work and teach lessons in church and rear children....and now I can go back to my normal routine of laundry, dishes, lawn mowing and fiscal responsibility. Lame.
I miss them.
Last night when I returned home from my day of work, I sat on the couch, and felt there was a part of me missing. TV did not fill the empty void of my existence. I kissed Mr. Dub on the head and headed off to sleep. Bed before midnight. This is a first in a long time. I guess I should be glad to get my good night sleep back. I should also be glad my purse has returned to it's normal weight...now that I am not toting around an extra few pounds of vampiric literature.
I will say that I have enjoyed the series. I may even begin them again. Just for kicks and giggles. Don't worry...I'll clean my house and mow the lawn first.
Stuntman
My youngest is training to be a stuntman. I realize that she is not even 2 yet, but she enjoys the death-defying stunts.
This is what results in these attempts at greatness. It includes a trip to the ER for stitches, doctors telling us that stitches will be no good at her age and it will heal fine on its own, and my gag reflex.
Her lip had split 3 ways due to her little stunt involving the recliner and the couch. It has since swollen to disturbing proportions, and is protruding nicely from her face. SO GROSS.
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