Weston Is Almost Two

which means he has hit that terrible two stage. I didn't really believe in the terrible two stage until today while I was in the shower. Seth didn't have to work today, so I decided I could take a shower while Seth played with Weston. Well, Seth fell back to sleep and Weston wondered upstairs. I heard some banging and weird noises on the wall and figured Weston was in our room playing. I had totally forgotten about the small paint roller in a plastic bag loaded with paint that Teeny had put on a dresser in the hall. When I opened the door I found Weston standing in our doorway with a paint roller full of navy blue paint. He had painted the wall in the hall, took down our towels and painted the wall where they hang. He painted the bed frame, and right underneath the window. Needless to say, I was a little horrified. Teeny is out of town for the weekend, so I figured we had some time to find a solution. I yelled for Seth to come upstairs and he was able to get all the paint off with Clorox wipes and a Mr. Clean Magic Eraser. I have found more painted spots since then, so hopefully we get everything before Teeny gets home.

from braxton

i'm at daddy work. we drove the skid steer.

The long awaited day has finally arrived

I have it- the seventh and final Harry Potter. We stood in line for lots of hours and finally got one at about 1 am. I stood in line at Barnes and Nobles (there was a huge party along with lots of stinky people packed in a line together) so I made trav go to smith's to hunt for a smaller line. He found one and so I left the stinky line at 1 to go home and start reading! I'm trying to contain myself and actually do things other than just read all day. I'm trying to make it last...