this is what i live for

my beautiful little girl. she's already sitting up in the bumbo - which keaton can say by the way. yeah, my kids - even though sometimes i can still imagine life without the whining - before the whining - i wouldn't trade it for anything. i love my kids more than words can express. people would stop me in the grocery store and say, "now you understand how your parents love you." which, when keaton was a week or two old, i still hadn't grasped. but now, yes, i would do absolutely anything for them. except let 'em have the entire jar of applesauce on the highchair tray... so, when i get all crazy at the end of a "boring" weekend (which most people would love to have to be able to just relax... i have so many issues) i look at my babies and it's all okay.
hey "dukes of hazard" or whatever it's called with jessica simpson is on. i'm not a great fan of hers... to say the least.
i better go help scott - he's cooking with both kids in close proximity.

stuff

well, it's past thanksgiving; i should be excited that the "brisk, cool, seeing your breath, and rosy cheeks" weather is here... but i'm not. my babies are sick, snotting and coughing. i have the most horrible sore throught in the world. and i just want to go to a beach somewhere and soak up the sun.
we spent the afternoon at my family's house. that was nice, i didn't have to cook lunch or sit here thinking about all the things that i want to try and get done before my in-laws come next week. we had chili. that was a pretty great eat on a colder than cold, foggy, dreary day.
keaton has climbed onto the chair behind me and has now taken over the desk and keyboard.
i know, i should tell him no and remove him, but i'm just tired of dealing with it. tired of being stuck inside all day, not being able to go out because of the climate. washing and rewashing snotty rags and t-shirts.
well, sorry to be all a-muck - but i'm sure i'll snap out of it soon - or at least when the sun reappears.