Here I am BLOG world! Love me if you dare!

So after much deliberating, and procrastination, I have decided to enter the blog world. I've been told with my candid comments and hilarious son it would make for a good read. We'll see about that! 

Not to sure where to go, or what to write, so I will start with a little about my day. Probably customary to let your readers know about you and some background info, but I figure what's the point at this stage in the game, mostly it will just be friends and family reading! If anybody doesn't know me and wants to know more, just ask. I am not shy! 

Ever wake up in the morning look at the clock and groan? 6AM? Yuck. Well i do that, but when I see the reason, or reasons, I am awake, it's hard to stay mad. This morning the littlest one was already in our kingsize with us, so i got an amazing smile and those cute little excited kicks she does when she is reallllly happy to see you.

Ok, ok so they aren't today's pics, but you get the idea!

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So I'll be honest, i didn't jump up and immediately love the idea of getting up, but i did smile, and touch her cute cheeks! How could you not?! After about a half an hour of her doing her ninja chops and rolls all over the bed I realized, WAIT A MINUTE?! She is on her hands and knees? When the heck did she learn that? Good god they grow fast! i was very excited to see that. So we started the day.  As it turned out, it was loooong and hot. My poor little man Luca was bored, tried the outside thing, no go. He didn't want to, the little pool was too "pold"  (only kid i ever heard say that!) ~he can't say "k"~ -so in we went. We made the best of a sticky sweaty day. Bedtime however, sucked. Luca has taken to loving our bed. He is all done with his night time rituals, thanks daddy, I am trying to keep poor baby girl cool and get her to sleep without holding her (impossible i might add) Three times I catch him running to our room. The kid is a 35lb elephant! The first was adorable. Him and two of his three lamby's running like only 2 and a half year olds do. I couldn't help but laugh! 

"But I looove this bed" he says... Who can blame him, it's that good, and HUGE! My guess is he gets his procrastination from me, after all the attempts at sneaking into our bed, a glass of water and a trip to the potty, he was finally in bed. Me however, not yet. It's past my bed time and i am writing this, and re-reading and changing and adding thinking. "I'm not cut out for this blog stuff..." 

To be continued, I'm off to have me some Oreo Ice Cream...