When my friends stop blogging I silently get mad at them.
Now I'm the one who has stopped publishing my life.
I think that subconsciously I'm simplifying.
I wish.
It's more like... had a 3rd baby, bye bye bloggy.
I'm not sure I'm really up for this 3 kid thing. I love how I say that when James is what?... 5 months? It's not getting any easier. I take that back. It did get easier, but it's still a constant.... hard! I keep waiting for that moment when I'm going to say "ok, ya, it's working like a machine now. I could have 6 kids". That's not happening. It's more like.. "let's go back to two, please". ( :
Bryan's at the Pro Rodeo tonight in Vegas. You can call me Jealous. He's there for 'work'. Ya? Well, I'm at home still in my workout clothes with 4 day old hair cleaning poo out of the hallway... for 'work'. Just kidding. I love Bryan and I love that he loves his job. I love his job, too. I just wish mine involved a Pro Rodeo.
What else can I possibly say except for that right at this moment I am staring at a huge snot smear on the knee of my pants? I'll leave it at that.