Ho;y Crap...

It has been too long. Wow, did not realize I had neglected my poor blog for so long.

OK, update time.

Nikki is about to turn 8. Yea, that is nuts, she is my baby, my first born and all. Why is she still growing? She should still be 5, 5 is the perfect age for her. She was good at 5, she did not sigh and roll her eyes. She did not mumble under her breath and talk back. Ah, but maybe 8 will be a good year. She is doing well in school. Reading above her grade level finally.
Bryan. Bryan is Bryan. He is a silly kid. He makes me laugh a 100 times a day. He also makes me want to pull my hair out that many times a day too. He is enjoying his few hours of school each say and the bus ride. He likes to play outside, but it is cold and wet here now. He will be 5 soon. Hope 5 is as good to him as it was to Nikki. He likes to tell us very often that he will be big soon, 5 is very big you know. He had a tummy virus, it involved a chocolate pie bein vomited onto me and my comforter in the middle of the night.
Bradley is goofy. He is sleeping semi-normally. He hates my singing and thinks my dancing sucks. He likes animals, especially cats (key-yees), dogs(mogs), and horses(carsees). He also likes dinosaurs, trains, and making a mess. He is afraid of the potty. Deathly afraid. He hates shoes, socks, and pants. Heck, we may as well say clothes, because he takes his shirts and diapers off too.
Robert is working a lot. Busy time of year I guess. All those furnaces breaking and needing parts. He is getting over the flu. Poor guy was so sore and sick, feverish for days.
I have been battling bronchitis for a few weeks now. It is awful. And part of the reason I am awake at almost 6am writing in my blog. If I lay down, I cough. If I cough, no one sleeps. Been on a cleaning spree. Getting ready for the holidays. I am ready to bring on the tree. And the holiday food. Bring on the turkey.
Did I tell you we got a cat? Smudge?
Well, Smudge almost died. She was one sick kitty. Had mites and an infection. Made it hard for her to walk. She was lifeless for a week. I found a caring vet who is also cheap. It made me happy that sge lived. So happy I have began spoiling her with canned cat food and not complaining about the litter she throws all over when she goes.