Saturday, December 15, 2007

Read by two (or less) peeps everyday!

I'm completely unmotivated to blog. I don't know what my problem is! We've had a couple of major curve-balls thrown at us this week and my mind is somewhere else completely. Also, my parents moved here this week and I know my mom was the number one person who was interested in reading this. Now that she's here, she doesn't have to rely on pictures of the kids to get her fix. She can just come over quickly. So, I fully expect my counter to slow to a crippled snails pace.

Anyway, I'm needing love from those of you who NEVER comment... and please don't be shy even if I don't know you, unless you are Creepster McCreeperson. You are even allowed to leave anonymous comments too which, pathetically enough, I would be just as happy with. If you are blood (true or faux), you have no excuses! Consider it an early Christmas present. Holla!

Now, an update on the kiddos... Callie danced this morning! Oh my goodness! One of the cutest moments yet! I've been dying for this kid to start digging music and she did this morning to the Today show while they played music to the live feed from the Rockefeller tree. I just instantly imagined us 10 years down the road, jamming out to something bootilicious together in the car! (I just hope I can still be "cool" by then.)

Wyatt is going to get a passerby to call CPS on us with the amount of bruises that child has on his face! I mean every 5 minutes you'll hear a BONK! followed by a scream. Poor thing! He's into everything! He even got into the wet cat food and ate a healthy serving of it before I could figure out where the little booger had crawled to!

Oh! Callie is biting... and hard as a mutha too! She bit the living hell out of my face at the tail end of one of her open-mouthed kisses the other day. It took everything I had in me to stay calm and not fling her across the room. Their little teeth have ridges too so you get that nice serrated edge thing going on as she draws blood.

By the way, Christmas is less than 10 days away! I'm not joking!

Monkey exploring grandma's house

5 comments:

Elementary Design said...

The most important people who will read your blog can't read yet. Keep it going for Callie and Wyatt, it's their story narrated by the most influential person in their lives...YOU! Every post you make is a gift to them and hopefully future generations to come. Don't minimize or underestimate how important your thoughts and words are. Besides if you quit, I'll have to change my address again and not leave a forwarding address....don't make me do it lady!

Anonymous said...

I love reading your post, please keep it up for your family in Atlanta.
I love the pictures of the kids and your story to go along with them.
Love,
Grandma Harbin

Kim Reed said...

It must be a boy thing. JP is forever falling and banging something. Actually, I am surprised that he doesn't have more bruises. They are just more curious then the girls. Also, just be thankful that you aren't nursing Callie as she is going through her biting thing....trust me:)

Anonymous said...

Even though we are (almost) close by, PLEASE don't stop this blog. I love your crazy writing and always lifts my spirit. ALL your family will keep loving it. You have a rare gift in getting your thoughts across on paper. Keep it going!!!
Love, Mee

El said...

You have to stay motivated girlie... I love reading about everything happening with you and the kiddos.
Oh yeah, the comment about Callie biting and you having the urge to get her away from you just cracked me up. I remember feeding Sissy and she bit down on my "girls" and I had the same urge race through my mind. Needless to say, was the beginning of the end of breastfeeding.