Boring

I wish I could say that I've been busy and that it's been keeping me from blogging but that's not really the case. I really haven't had any good blogging material! I met up with Hubby at my parents house after the baby shower on Saturday. I adjusted a few things on Mom's computer while I was there, instructed her to run a couple of programs and we headed off to the house to keep up with the busy weekend. That included a trip to the grocery store because I had completely exhausted all of the groceries in my house. By the time I finished, the new Aerosmith Guitar Hero was in my cart. Hubby had been drooling over the idea of it ever since he heard that it was coming out. I spent most of Saturday evening and Sunday watching the back of his head and various colors roll across the tv screen. Sunday also seemed to be a blah day. All I really felt like doing was crying and reading. I had no real desire to do much of anything. Hubby was wonderful enough to put the kids to bed so that all I had to do was relax. I also mentioned here that I fell in love with Greg Iles while on vacation. I took the kids to the library one day last week and borrowed the book that I started while in Natchez and didn't get to finish. It was in my hands most of the weekend if I was sitting down.

I could not put it down. I finished it Sunday night.

Yesterday and today have had my neighbors nieces running in and out of our houses playing with Belle. It also brought me a visit both days from a good friend of mine who happened to be in town visiting her family. Kids have been running through this house like wildfire over the last two days. I finished mowing my yard yesterday (Hubby mowed my front yard Sunday afternoon) and also mowed a neighbors yard. Today I spent some time checking in on my neighbor after she had some tests ran yesterday and spent some time with her son and nephew. And got spit up on. Again. I swear that her son knows when I hold him because in all the times that I have held him he has spit up on me at least once except for one time. One. I'll gladly deal with a little bit of spit up if I can see him give that big grin and giggle. He is such a cutie.

Tomorrow I have been seriously considering taking the kids back to the library and getting them their own library cards. I have never gotten them one for no particular reason but now that they are older they are wanting to borrow more than one book at a time. So I have almost decided it would be in my best interest (and theirs) to sign them up for their own cards. Maybe tomorrow will bring a more interesting blog topic as well.