I took advantage of some one-on-one time with Keegan to let him finger paint for the first time ever.

It was very messy. He loved it.

Keegan is convinced he is three. He argues with me about it daily.

Please explain to me how a child that is so tired he is falling asleep in his (organic!) spaghetti-os can suddenly perk up enough to not be able to fall asleep in his bed? Please? Anyone?

Which leads me to my next point: The Toddler Bed Fail. He has been winding up in bed with me every single night except maybe three, since we moved him to the toddler bed. I’m over it. I took it down and put the crib back up today. He can stay in that bad boy till he’s fifteen. He already went down easier tonight, instead of 25 miutes of crying (and then falling asleep in my arms within five minutes), he only cried for maybe three minutes and zonked out. THERE IS HOPE. I shouldn’t speak too soon, not till after 3:00 am passes successfully.

And I know your life won’t be complete till you see Hailey The Magnificant perform her astonishing feats of… whatever that is. (Does she remind anyone of Stuart from MadTV? Look what I can do!)

So, I am stoked. I had my first Scentsy party tonight and by the time the order closes, I will have tripled the amount I set for my goal. Rad!! Which reminds me, if anyone wants anything, please let me know by next Thursday so I can add you to the order! Browse my page.

Well! Between cleaning the whole house for the party, and the toddler bed deconstruction/crib reconstruction, and the party, and the waiting for eleventy million hours for those videos to load… oh, and sleeping with toddler feet in my face from 3:00 till 6:00 this morning and then getting up and doing 4 miles on the elliptical… I am beat.

We bought new couches. They are going to be delivered today. We took our old couch out to make room and you know what an empty room means…

She has a bit of laryngitis I think, so her voice is pretty raspy.
Remember that she says her S’s like D’s. Dreet=street and dide=side and so on.