blogging

How can I describe the constant nagging feeling that I get from Mike because I haven't blogged today. Yes, I know it's been like almost a week that I haven't said anything. Well how can I follow such sweet words from Mike? I don't know.

 I suppose I will go ahead and say a few words about this week. Other than our Anniversary on Monday, our week was pretty much routine. A few highlights, I found out who Jersey's teacher will be. Her name is Kimberlie Peterson, she sounds cute. I can't really remember what she was like since the Kindergarten Orientation was in April and now it's July. So I hope I will like her. Jersey has been crazy sassy telling me that she just has to get on the computer, to pbskids.org is her website of choice. I have to now watch how long she is on there because if I would let her she would be on it all day. But it's educational so it's OK right? Um I don't think so. 

Phoenix has been his crazy self. I thought that when he got his cool, new, race car bed that he would actually sleep in it. But for some reason in the middle of the night I find a large lump at my feet. I feel bad when I kick that lump and it's not the cats, it's my baby. He loves that I call him my baby. I should stop though because he is telling me that he can't give up bottles or diapers. I'm trying to potty train him. With no success though. He went 3 hours dry, the other day, I kept on him asking him if he needed to go or taking him to the toilet. No luck as soon as he was relaxing he went. Then he was exclaiming "mom I'm wet!" 

Another miss happen yesterday that is totally blog worthy but to feel the full effect of the moment you will have to close your eyes and imagine. Jersey was on the computer, Phoenix was watching his sister and I was on the phone. All of sudden I hear "mom come quick" I didn't hear a crash or any crying so I'm thinking I can't listen to Super Why anymore. I walk into my room and see Phoenix on the floor waving his arms all around, the small filing cabinet that is in my room was on top of Phoenix. All round him was some scrapbook pages and scrapbooks that were on top of the cabinet. Now it might not sound like it's funny but that is why you have to imagine because even while I'm writing it's making me laugh. He was fine I think it just scared him. A side note about the cabinet it's very touchy and if you eve touch it, it will open up. The filing cabinet is old and to full.