Hubs won't stop harassing me to start writing again. I just kept putting it off, thinking I didn't have anything worth sharing. Now that I'm working, I don't have all those funny Caleb stories to tell and I can't think of much else to write about. Hubs said I should just start writing, even if it's about my shitty weekend I (literally) had. By the way, if you're trying to lose weight, a 48 hour stomach virus is a great way to start.
Speaking of Caleb, he just started pre-k. Does it make us bad parents for not even remotely feeling sad at the thought of our little boy starting school? The teacher's assistant at open house said "no crying on the first day of school." Hubs and I looked at each other, then at T/A and started laughing. Please tell me we're not the only parents to celebrate the start of school.
We'll probably throw a party when Logan starts school because it will mean we'll be completely out of the baby stage. Poor Logan. He gets the short end of the parent stick. When he starts gagging on cheerios, we just watch him and wait for him to gag it back up - rather than jumping up in a panic trying to help.
Yeah, we'll take that parenting award now, thanks.
It's nice to be back.
1 comment:
yay!something new!
and I like to think that #3 is getting the experience end of the parenting stick. guess it's all about perspective ;)
-hubby
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