Everyone Wants to Feel Pretty...
on their birthday!

And she certainly does. Daddy painted her nails for the first time ever, quite exciting!
on their birthday!

Two years ago.




He's been working on it for a while now, and he took his first steps a couple of weeks ago, but in the past few days he's really started to get the hang of it. He's making his way for about three feet at a time now. It's only a matter of days before he's a serious walker, and the world will change again.
We've been running around for the past week it seems, getting things done, meeting with people, making decisions, and such and whatever. Because of this, we're worn down. The whole family is tired. Let's try to get some naps today.
On a planet called Sintore, a crowd of native Sintorians stomped their bone toed boots against the planet’s grey soil and waited for a message to arrive. The sun, the center of their universe, was getting a name today. It was rare for a star to get a name, and the Sintorians waved both their back and front sets of arms in excitement and pride; they had been chosen to receive this great honor. They all were proud, but the less short-sighted Sintorians were eager to take part in the economic boom that usually followed such an important event. Nervous twitches mixed with excited shouts as they considered the prosperity that would come to their planet once the message was revealed.
It's wacky. It's crazy. It's two teething babies (both of which aren't really babies any more).
The night before last, both kids slept poorly. They also didn't take their naps at the normal time, and I was super frustrated all day. It was really hard.
Keleigh's boss came back to the office on Friday after spending the week helping his daughter take care of her kids while she was sick with the stomache flu. Over the weekend, his wife got sick. Now Keleigh's showing signs of being not-so-healthy.
Mondays tend to be good days for me. I have the week ahead to look forward to, with it's adventures and errands and such. This week I'm going to try to focus on being mindful of my interactions with all living things.
It's official, we're a two-car family again. The Saturn is gone, off the curb and onto someone else's curb. I had $3000 in cash in my pocket for about 24 hours, and then dropped it off to the bank yesterday. It was weird to have so many $100 bills, and kind of scary.