I have been sifting through papers and such, trying to get organized to start packing soon. I finally dug to the bottom of a file box and found the journal I've been keeping about the kids. I was feeling pretty bad that the last entry was in June of last year. A lot has happened this year and I haven't kept very good track(although the blog might count as record keeping-right?) So I will make sure to continue to write down the funny things they say, and write about what silly things we see them do. I read some of the entries at the dinner table tonight and we had a great time with it. Holden loves to hear about what he was like when he was a baby. Here's a cute one.
5/16/07 While in Des Moines Holden weighed himself on Grandpa's scale. He got off and asked if I wanted to weigh my toes too.
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When the ultrasound tech declared I was having another boy, I declared myself princess! No job sharing here. I wear the tiara in this family. I'm the mother of three darling little boys. Add in my husband and dog(yes, my grumpy male dog counts) and that's a lot of testosterone. They are dirty little wrestling rascals. I let my boys be boys, but I like things pretty. What's the best defense and the only way I stay sane? Organize my heart out, decorate in spite of 2000 match box cars on the kitchen floor and when the castle gets really crazy I grab something and paint it!
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cute! If only we could just weigh our toes.
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