In the back of my head is this whining voice telling me, "Girl, you need to blog!" But I really have nothing. I haven't had the time to sit still long enough to contemplate the humor in my day. I'm sure it's there...somewhere.
hello? are you there?
So instead I will tell you the things that I do remember.
- Chris got sick on Thanksgiving morning so I slogged my four kids around to all our Thanksgiving parties By. My. Self. He's SO gonna pay.
- I've been sucked into some real quality reading lately: The Broke Diaries, Marley & Me and The Lucky One by Nicholas Sparks. It ain't Shakespeare but it's absorbing.
- We aren't doing a tree this year so the kids dug out all the lights and ornaments and decorated their rooms. They were thrilled! (no tree-freak comments please)
- I'm getting ready to slog my kids to church ALL. BY. MYSELF. AGAIN. I swear that man just figured this was the only way to get a vacation. I bet the minute we leave he turns on the music, dances around the house in his underwear and searches for my chocolate stash. I'm SO going to get sick next week.