*Life really isn’t that bad without a TV. Simon is sleeping in until 9:00, our house is quiet, and the boys have spent more time playing.
*I feel scared that every time I check this blog, Stellan is going to have died. Please Jesus do not let him die.
*Worrying about Stellan makes me feel selfish for missing my TV.
*Matt brought home donuts this morning. Our day started off so much better because of his thoughtfulness.
*I took the boys to ‘Books and Babies’ at the Library today. They had a blast until Bennett tried to blow bubbles and got some in his mouth. His gag reflex kicked in and I was afraid he was going to throw up. We quickly ran out the door to the drinking fountain. Heaven forbid I actually bring a sippy cup along. I refuse to be that kind of Mom: I don’t bring sippy cups of milk with us anywhere.
(Okay I lied. We used to bring milk everywhere with us VIA my boobs. Oops did it again. I’m still not over it people. Maybe I should think about bringing a sippy cup out with us in public now. You all know that I used to nurse in public, right? Seriously, don’t get me started on this. Do you LIKE to eat in bathrooms or with blankets over your head? I doubt it.) Sigh.
*Simon told me today that he wants to be a wrestler, football player, and then a mechanic. He also wants to be a Daddy, but only if gets to marry Carley. I said fine as long as he goes to college first.
*I love this song and video. (WARNING- homebirth/tookie shots) Anyways, it makes me love my babies even more and wish for more. I didn’t have a midwife or homebirth with either of my boys but I might for the next one. (The problem being that I’ve gotten more and more crunchy as I go along, except that I had perfect hospital births without any complications. I’d hate to ruin my good streak.)
*I don’t know why I start blog posts so late at night. It’s so hard to drag my butt out of bed in the morning.
*Anybody else notice that I’ve been talking a lot about babies? I’m not pregnant but I can’t stop thinking, talking, and blogging about it.
COULD THIS POST BE ANY MORE RANDOM? HOW AM I GOING TO TAG THIS ENTRY?
*I love this kid and his excitement for life. This is what he did at preschool today and he was SO EXCITED, SO EXCITED to tell me all about it. I don’t want to send him to kindergarten. He loves his art school and so do I.
*I’m tired and off to bed. Night ya’ll.