


The trials and tribulations of everyday life...aka the boring rantings of an insane mommy who has too much to do and yet sits down to BLOG more often than she should!






Last but not least, everyone is finally healthy again. After a horrid December, we're hoping to keep illness at bay so we can enjoy some outdoor time and other wintery activities.
I was looking back through the pics of Ben's first year of life and found this little gem of a picture. I'm not sure how this picture isn't blown up and framed on a wall somewhere or at least in a little frame by my side of the bed. I LOVE IT! I think this will sum up their brotherly bond for a lifetime to come. I'm not sure if the picture will be big enough to see all the details on the blog but Ben's got about 10 stickers on his shirt, placed by Cal of course, Ben is like "hey, what's going on here?!", and Cal has his "I'm a little bugger" look that he still does to this day. You know the one that says, "yeah I did that, but isn't it and aren't I cute?!"#3- Well, I got down on my hands and knees with bucket, sponge, and putty knife (no joke) in hand and chiseled away at the dining room floor which pretty much looked like an elementary school cafeteria after a food fight. It's clean as a whistle now and ready to eat off of. And if Ben doesn't shape up soon, that's where he'll be eating off of! Ben and I have declared war. He's in the stage where he looks me straight in the eye, little eyebrow up with the "what are you going to do about this" look, slowly moves his hand with food over the edge of his tray, holds it there for a second, small little mischevious smile, and then BAM! he drops it. Then it's rapid fire, he gets as much off his tray as he can in 5 seconds. I give a firm NO!, ask him nicely to put it in his mouth, SHOW him how to put it in his mouth, ignore him, nothing works. Now he takes one look at his food and shakes his head no. Ben, I tell him, you haven't even TRIED it. I declared a mini-victory tonight when he whined and cried for 10 full minutes (Eric and I were pretty much done eating by this point) before he finally gave in and ate 5 or 6 pieces of pasta. Then he went back to throwing it on the floor. Anyways, kitchen island is looking better, kitchen floor and one bathroom got cleaned today. Things are looking shinier by the minute!