Kiss

So Tom sometimes pulls me into our small pantry to kiss me. Often times the boys are right outside the door flicking the light on and off and then opening the door to peak in on us kissing. They think it is so funny. This last time Morgan who is 3 said after Tom and I came out, It is our turn. So I said OK. Morgan then took Tommy his younger brother who is 2, by the hand and lead him into the pantry. I closed the door and flicked the light on and off then opened the door and found Morgan holding Tommy's face forcing him to kiss. I thought it was so funny. We all laughed.

O-my

So here I am trying something new....I really don't do well with the journal. My writings are usually months apart. Maybe this will help me document the small little weekly happenings in our life. My sister Tawny has been trying to get me started for years now and I finally am ready to give it a try. Sorry it has taken so long. I think I will keep my other journal, in there is where I write about really personal experience's, whereas I can see how this is something that will be cherished as far as the memories are concerned. One of my friends says she gets her blog published into a nice hard bound book. I look forward to all the memories and pictures put together nicely, without me having to glue and paste it all together. I was once really into scrap booking but with all that is on my plate, not so much any more. I really have to pick and choose what my time is invested in and make sure it is in align with what I cherish most. It is easy for it to get out of control sometimes. This is why a constant self evaluation is good. That is all for now.