The funny Things Kids Say.

So my mom watches Libby on Tuesdays while I teach dance. She was giggling as she walked back into the house, she said that she put Libby in the 2 kid cart that's a car or an animal and she was telling my mom that she suck. My mom didn't understand at first, thought I was teaching her bad words, then realized she was saying stuck. She laughed through the whole store and kept asking her if she was stuck and Libby would say, "yeah, I suck."

HILLARIOUS!!!

A Much Needed Weekend.

You know when you're getting cranky and lazy and feeling nasty and then someone says to you, "let's go..." and all of a sudden there's life being breathed back into your bones? Yeah that was Nate and I this weekend. Not a long trip to Utah but one that was needed and we didn't even realize it. We went to the SLC temple and then had food with my parents, Tom and MOlly and Spen. The next day they went to the temple and we went to Ensign peak and did the Mormon thing around temple square. It didn't even matter that it was raining and freezing, we were just happy to be doing something. Then we went to Rodizio's and Karl Malone was there. Awesome! Didn't have the guts to say anything or do anything, but it was still cool. I think it was the first star encounter I've ever had in my life. Not a long trip but I was so excited like a kid to just get out of Poky and to somewhere new.
Happy Valentine's Day everyone.

Pregnancy and Motherhood.

So I'm offically the worst mother in the entire world. The other day Nate had gone skiing with the Special Olympics and I was home alone with Libs. Now I usually wake up at about 8:30 and let Nate get Libby and lay in bed until 9 but she woke up at 7:00 a.m. I was so tired and I didn't want to get up so I thought if I let her cry then she'll go back to sleep and I'll sleep and yadada. Well that didn't happen and when I finally dragged myself out of bed she was so distraught thinking that I had left her or that we had abandoned her that all she wanted to do was be held for like an hour. Who does that? Who abandons their child in their own home and lets them cry and let them think they have been abandoned? Well apparently that's me. Oh well, I will live to see another bad mothering day, but for now all I am is me.

So I got the sweetest letter from my sister. Molly you are the best, I love you.

Lost Night.

I know I shouldn't be such a
fanatic and buy the season on DVD and all
that jazz, but I love this show and sue
me. Premiere tonight at 7 pm. WOO.