The Nashville Cats: Pit Stop

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Pit Stop

There isn't much to blog about around here other than I've decided Shawn doesn't really live at our house anymore. If you spend more time at work than at home I don't know if you an claim you live at home. Right now home is Shawn's pit stop. He comes home eats as much food and drink as possible works some more on the computer and then passes out. Its not my favorite time of residency. He hasn't seen the kids since Sunday and probably won't see them tonight. I can't tell you how excited I am for 2nd year to be over. Its kicking my butt right now and I"m really tired, just not as tired as Shawn. Only 18 weeks left (I think). The end can't come soon enough!

2 comments:

MOM THE BOMB said...: Hang in there, Bex! Only a few more weeks until you come for the wedding!; March 1, 2012 at 8:30 PM
Emily Hamilton said...: I don't know how you do it all by yourself with kids. You're a lot stronger than me. I was going crazy this week with Brett out sick and that was only for a few days. You're amazing!!!; March 3, 2012 at 8:26 PM

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Funky Sayings

When I asked Graham who was in charge today he raised his hand and said, "me"
As I was putting Graham down for a nap he looked up and said, "Me not tired EVER." Nice try.
On the way home from a mother/son activity I was asking Devin a few questions and I guess he had enough because he finally said, "Mommy can you not talk to me right now?"
When Shawn walked passed the kids coloring today he overheard Devin say, "I"m coloring a machine and it poops, and poops." Boys will be boys I guess.
Caroline says to me today, "How about we go shopping just the two of us while dad is on vegitation." Me, "You mean vacation?" Caroline, "Oops, yeah."
Yesterday Caroline asked if Graham was made of plastic. In response Devin said, "No he's made of boy."
As we were sitting down to enjoy some chocolate chips Devin said, "I like chocolate chips, they make me feel good."
Devin was in his room for a time out. When I opened the door to talk to him he ran over slammed the door in my face and said, "I'm not ready to talk yet." He's good at expressing his feelings.
A few days ago when I called Devin by his full name (Devin Michael) he looked at me and said, "No me Michael, me Devin." He's funny.
When I told Devin he needed to share his toy with Caroline he replied, "But I love it." Apparently he thought that meant he didn't have to share it. Sorry kid.