Another productive day. But seriously, how did this get so messy in the first place? It feels like I just did all this. Yet, I constantly am picking up and finding more and more stuff to get rid of. This minimalistic life is tiring! :-) But very nice when it comes time to dust! Rylee is getting really good head control. She still hates cereal, but loves to sit up. She will try to pull herself into a sitting position every time I put her in her car seat. She's still rolling over tummy to back, but no back to tummy yet. In due time I guess. Let's see...I think that's all the new stuff. Oh, she's become really good friends with Bo. She follows her with her eyes wherever Bo goes. She even laughs at her occasionally. The other I was doing dishes and Rylee was laying in the living room talking to her toys. Bo came in and got in trouble because she'd been digging. Dirt ALL over her face. After about 3 minutes or so I go to check on Rylee, she's fine except for one thing. There is dirt ALL over the top of her head. So obviously Bo went over there and tried to get her in trouble too by making me think it was Rylee who dug, not Bo. (kidding, she obviously just gave her a sniff and rubbed some dirt off, but Rylee apparently didn't mind it because she never made a sound! That Bo's a good dog!)

Cody of course had to paint today. He's a painting fool. He ran out of finger paints so he is stuck with using this kind, but he actually doesn't mind. He's a good kid most of the time, just not when the "Justin" part of him comes out. :-)

Here's Rylee in her pajamas. Don't know why she was cracking up at me, but she was. Every time I looked at her she'd laugh. Great, she is already giving me a complex.

Speaking of complex, got another great comment from the random people at Wal-Mart. How about this one..."You know where those come from right?" Seriously...talking about kids? Seriously? AND what's even more funny is that I only had 2 with me, not all 3...he would have died about that. So, I couldn't take it any longer, I'd been nice to these random idiots, but for some reason, I snapped. I mean snapped...it's bad. Real bad...but I feel kind of better strangely. I said, "yes, yes I do. When my brother and sister in law were killed in a car wreck I was left with their children. I'm just lucky my husband and I could be there for them." And then I smiled so sweetly. Ahhhhhh, I love the smell of embarrassment in the Wal-Mart. Even got a "Sorry for your loss" out of the deal! (and no fat kid comment either I might add) :-) I told you I was bad. Lord forgive me...at least I said brother and not sister, now that would have been wrong!!
Ok, I'm off. Love and miss you all!!