It's a new year, a time to start fresh. To renew our spirits and our minds. Bleh... I don't believe in that crap. I totally get it, but I don't believe in it. I DO get the feeling of freshness and what-not. But resolutions? Who keeps them... ALL YEAR?

I am feeling a little anxious this week. Today David started school/Army (again) at the rich kid school. Gone at 5 a.m. home... sometime in the evening. It's the first time I've been a sort-of real stay at home mom in a long time. I've gone down to working only 1 day a week. It's really intense. The homeyness of it all.

Today was successful. We only had one crappy pull-up. It makes me sad that Jackson is not yet poopy trained. We've resorted back to pull-up panties since I got tired of cleaning shiv off the floor, my hands and clothes. Ew. It's not even baby poo, it's big kid poop. And that's gross.

My kids are better for me than they are for David. It's incredibly weird to have him come home and see my little angels turn into monsters right before my eyes. Weird. BUT this is not true all the time. I think God blessed me with a great day today because if I started these next 4 months off with a bad bad time, I probably would have run away. For real.

Today was successful. I am thankful. I don't think they even cried. Okay fine, maybe a little. But that's only because Sadie destroyed Jackson's tracks (on purpose with a sly sassy smile). And so Sadie went to time out ensuing more crying. "Mommy, me me have ta put some pieces tracks" said Jackson. Me me is his word for "I".

I have so many ideas for this here blog. It's gonna be a good time.

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