In a funk...

Ugh...I'm just in a funk. It all started with Christmas cards. I got my photos in the mail, and during a quiet moment threw together a Christmas letter. Then I (stupidly) printed it out on my Christmasy paper without having anyone proofread it. Including myself. Stupid, stupid, stupid. I showed it to Jeff, grumbling about my run-on nonsense sentence right in the middle of Andrew's paragraph. He finished reading, flipped the paper and said, "Am I missing a page? There is nothing about you on here." To which I responded, "What exactly would you write about me? Nothing has changed from last year and I do nothing worth writing about." Jeff says, "Well, that's sad." Which then made me sad.

But enough grumbling. This is why I'm not blogging. Who wants to hear me whine? (I know, I know, why stop now, right?).

Here are some photos...

I swear I can't get a good shot of this girl. What is with the wise-guy smile?

Mikey coloring...he LOVES it. Also, in love with letters all of a sudden. He suddenly sees them everywhere and excitedly points them out. Every letter that has straight lines is an "L" and ever letter with curves is an "O". Give him time...he's only 20 months ;) And he needs to learn to talk first anyway.

Here are a bunch of photos from a trip to the Please Touch Museum last Saturday. My mom went with me (thank God), and convinced me that I cannot take all 3 children by myself anymore.

Getting a little old for Please Touch. He got bored about an hour before we were ready to go.