curly sue

We tried sponge curlers on Keagan a little while ago and she thought she was the prettiest thing in the world. The finished product didn't work quite like I wanted, but I used the smallest ones--the next time I did it I did the next two sizes up and it looked adorable. Of course, I didn't get a finish picture, but will try to remember next time.

sometimes I wish....

that I could be bluntly honest with strangers/acquaintances. For example, at the doctor today, he came in and asked, "Well, how we doing today?" I wanted to say, "Well, I don't know how you are doing--well, I assume, since you are at work. I, however, am not, but I would guess you understand that seeing as how I am in your office today and not at home." Instead I smiled politely and with my swollen, sore throat said, "I have been better."

Prognosis: strep throat.

Easton also has it, but isn't showing symptoms other than a yucky belly-button (weird, I know.).

Hopefully it will pass by Parker and Keagan and leave them alone.

They gave me a shot in the hip and now it hurts.

I think I will go to bed now.

Thank you to Parker, my mom and sister who have been huge helps.

when I get big...

After reading Easton the bedtime story "When I'm Big," which tells what baby animals such as tadpoles and caterpillars become when they are big, I asked him what he would be when he is big (thinking he would say big like Daddy) and he told me, "A grown-up. And then I can have Coke."

smart boy.