Yes, I'm alive...
I know, I know I've been missing from action for awhile. It seems like I'm finally getting used to work. I know it's been 7 months but what can I say when I start right before the busiest retail time of the year.
Oddly enough I have this weird love hate thing about work. I like my job. I mean I can't believe they pay me what they do to do what I do. I have fun all day helping people celebrate special times in their lives like weddings, birth of a child, birthdays, and graduations. I always joke at how hard I work, because I know it isn't hard work at all. Oh well, I'll take the 4 raises they've given me and laugh all the way to the bank.
The boys are great. They are getting big and yes they are potogee. There's no doubt about that. Although if you ask them they'll totally deny it and claim to be nothing but Hawaiian. I was lucky enough to be blessed with two very curious and very talkative little boys. From the time I get into the car to the time they go to sleep it's non stop talking. I love it. It's so much fun to see how they view the world.
Dylan is doing well in school. He's finally talking, a lot, the teacher said. He comes home and talks about what he did in school and who he played with. He's learning his colors so there is a lot of talk about colors in our family. Yesterday he requested 10 Blue soccer ball shirts to wear to school.
Kazu is doing well. He comes home covered in dirt. Don't even ask how much clothes he goes through. His vocabulary is growing quickly. I can't believe what they do in Kindergarden now days. It's like what I learned in the 2nd grade. Speaking of which he isn't feeling well. Sounds like he's coming down with a cold. That's the only reason I'm up at 1am. Hopefully he'll be feeling better tomorrow, he's supposed to go to Sea Life Park.
Well, I'm supposed to wake up in 4 hours I suppose I better try to go to sleep. Only problem is I keep thinking about the Ben and Jerrys Double fudge brownie ice cream in the fridge. Til next time.... PS sorry about the grammer, it's way too late for me.
Oddly enough I have this weird love hate thing about work. I like my job. I mean I can't believe they pay me what they do to do what I do. I have fun all day helping people celebrate special times in their lives like weddings, birth of a child, birthdays, and graduations. I always joke at how hard I work, because I know it isn't hard work at all. Oh well, I'll take the 4 raises they've given me and laugh all the way to the bank.
The boys are great. They are getting big and yes they are potogee. There's no doubt about that. Although if you ask them they'll totally deny it and claim to be nothing but Hawaiian. I was lucky enough to be blessed with two very curious and very talkative little boys. From the time I get into the car to the time they go to sleep it's non stop talking. I love it. It's so much fun to see how they view the world.
Dylan is doing well in school. He's finally talking, a lot, the teacher said. He comes home and talks about what he did in school and who he played with. He's learning his colors so there is a lot of talk about colors in our family. Yesterday he requested 10 Blue soccer ball shirts to wear to school. Kazu is doing well. He comes home covered in dirt. Don't even ask how much clothes he goes through. His vocabulary is growing quickly. I can't believe what they do in Kindergarden now days. It's like what I learned in the 2nd grade. Speaking of which he isn't feeling well. Sounds like he's coming down with a cold. That's the only reason I'm up at 1am. Hopefully he'll be feeling better tomorrow, he's supposed to go to Sea Life Park.
Well, I'm supposed to wake up in 4 hours I suppose I better try to go to sleep. Only problem is I keep thinking about the Ben and Jerrys Double fudge brownie ice cream in the fridge. Til next time.... PS sorry about the grammer, it's way too late for me.
posted by Melody at Tuesday, March 20, 2007
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