One out of two ain't bad...

I'm putting the kids to bed tonight, and it's Colin's turn. We have a good snuggle, pray, kiss, and I lean in for my final words. "Colin, I love you very much". "Mommy?" "Yes, baby?" "I love Daddy better". Ummm...do I laugh or cry? Colin sees my shocked expression, and before I can answer says, "Don't be sad--Sydney still likes you better". Before I can even laugh, it gets better. He pats my leg and smiles & winks. SMILES AND WINKS. Like this is gonna soften the blow?! He may LOVE Daddy more, but he's ME all the way.

Miss me?

Yup...been almost a year. Honestly, I just forgot about this blog thing--and every time I remembered, it just seemed like so much WORK. Finding time to pick. my. nose. in a day is a big thing, and as you know, my nose is always with me. The computer? Not so much...so thus the time problem, see?

All is well. So well. I will make a point of trying to hit this blog with some stories & pictures at least monthly this year. There really just is so much to share, and this is such a great way to do it. Stay tuned for more in September. For now...here's Pooch. He joined our family last December. He's a jack-a-bee. Part Jack Russell, part Beagle, part jackass. He's naughty, loud, and we're pretty sure his parents are related--if you know what I'm sayin'. Look for many more Pooch stories in the future.