Avery is experimenting with biting.
Briar has discovered the bully card.
Our kitchen has walls, but no floors.
My belly’s in hyper-pop & itches wildly.
I started my new job & don’t have TB.
I now officially drive a mini-van.
There is so much to write and yet nothing.
Going to turn in early.
On NO… not the mini van! Congrats on the new job!
Put that hyper-popped belly to bed and give us details in the morning.
Nite nite.
Hmmm…mini-vans are way more stylish than they used to be. And if I ever have a third, I'll be joining the mini-van legion!!
Rest well, babe.
Oooh, congrats on the job! Is it exciting? As exciting as the mini-van? WOOWOO! Hugs xo
Whew on the TB!
I couldn't leave a tuberculosis reference alone. Sorry. I'm assuming you took the hospital job, then? Hope all is well.
A minivan?
It's red right. Has flames painted on the sides?
A minivan? Oh Mah Holy Hell.
Well, I know you're the hottest mom in a minivan in the Adirondacks.
I have the mini van & L-O-V-E love it! Is it the coolest car on the block? No! BUT it is wonderfully convenient! It is so practical with kiddos!!! Enjoy!
You will learn to love the minivan…trust me. When the kids are all spred out you have less trouble.
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dude, i am SO out of the loop–but i loved the concise and quick update!
i bet the belly is beautiful!
Running on empty
That's a lot! Congrats on NOT having TB š
Yay for no TB, I don't have it either. Biting and bullying = not so fun but something I do tend to experience somewhat daily on one level or another. Nice, susinct update.
I'm must admit that I covet a mini-van and am insanely jealous. What does that say about me? Eeeek.
I think the kitchen floor thing would get me the most.
Then again, that would be one less place to sweep or mop.
Whew! You've got a lot to contend with. Good thing you're getting some rest.
This parenting gig just doesn't let up, does it? š
Those last two lines sum up my lack of thoughtful blogging. Glad you understand. Congrats on the mini-van, I think. š
A mini-van?
No, cannot be.
Will awaken in the morning from this bad dream.
I think this is only my second trip to the blog, but it won't be my last. It's now bookmarked. For the record, Carter has officially been bethrothed to Briar. And you can do no better in life than to spend eternity watching the Mets. Thanks for a great time on New Year's – here's to many more.
Oh no, not the belly itching! I recommend cocoa butter. Lots and lots of cocoa butter.
Hang in there hon!
I've been avoiding the mini van, at all costs. We might get a station wagon for our next vehicle, though. Somehow, it seems less like surrender.
And I do remember that belly-itching! Hang in there.