Come On Birthday!

Since when does a two-year-old take more effort than I have? I'm not old. I'm in better physical condition than I have been in years, so what's up? Did I just forget? Man alive, Nate is a heavy boat load of blood, sweat, and sometimes tears. I know that I'm strong enough, I survived Isaac and twin boys through the dark ages of two. When Nate is trying me in public, somebody gives me the "you've got your hands full" look and then makes the "somebody needs a nap" comment, I just force a smile and say through clenched teeth, "No, he needs a birthday"!

Nobody make a teenager comment, either. :-)

Another short post

I just wanted to mention that the first regular season NFL game is in 5 days! I can hardly wait! Fall is my favorite time of year and football is a big reason why. Yea!
BTW, my husband thinks I'm crazy.

WORTH ALL THE EFFORT

After much tribulation, Isaac can now pump himself on the swing. It's enough to make a PROUD momma cry. Now, we can work on tying shoes, brushing our own teeth, and bike riding!