If you couldn't tell, the past 4 and a half months have been crazy. I can't even recap them, without writing a novel.
So, here's the paragraph, super- condensed, run-on-sentence, version of it:
We bought a house and moved and are DIYing sooo much stuff that it sometimes makes my head spin; and the boys are growing like the dang weeds in our flower beds (true story) and Aldon is starting preschool in two months and Liam is crawling and has started solids and it's just craziness 'cause my babies aren't babies anymore; and Keegan finally got his dream dog, a german shepherd named Fritz, and that little thing has been oh-so-cutely terrorizing me and this house and holy crap bringing a dog home is just like bringing home a newborn x 1000- yea, 1000 newborns; and I'm still super busy with school and have the entrance exam for the nursing program in 2 weeks (eeeeeek!) and trying to stay on top of everything else and basically have been living on coffee alone.
Did you get all of that?
Basically, I'm not sure this bloggy-wog will get any attention (not like it really ever did before, haha).
