Wall, what wall??

I picked Jace up from his Primary class yesterday, and as we were walking down the hall Jace said, "Mom, are you wondering why my nose is all red?" To be honest I didn't notice it before, but when I looked, I saw that the tip of his nose was red and all scratched up. I asked him what happened and he told me, "I walked into a wall."

That's my boy.

As we reached Bryan and showed him, we had stopped walking and we really got to looking at his nose, and it was worse than I thought. The tip of it was all swollen, scratched, and bruised, and the bridge of his nose was starting to swell and was red too.

I kept asking him how it happened and he kept telling me that he just walked into a wall when he wasn't looking. Then later, his story changed. He came running out of the bathroom yelling, "Oh, oh, oh. Brinley and I crashed into each other! She crashed into me and then I crashed into her!"

Yeah, who wouldn't want to change their story and put the blame on someone else when you first claimed that you walked into a wall?

Lackadaisical

LACKADAISICAL: without spirit or drive

A good word to describe this blog and the way I've felt lately. It's been 3 weeks since I've wrote about anything new, and I just haven't cared enough to do much about it. Obviously.

I didn't post about the fun time Jace and I had at Disney on Ice and the awesome $15.00 sword that he just had to have. Because you know, I received the sweetest birthday present from the Jace and Cole a couple of weeks ago. I opened a box and found a piece of paper with two tickets that read: "Mom, we're so excited for you to take us to see Disney on Ice!!!"

I didn't post about my interesting Saratoga Springs court appearance. (Bet you didn't know I'm a criminal.)

I didn't post about the fun birthday lunches with me and my mom.

I didn't post about my sweet husband and all that he did to make my birthday special.

I haven't even posted any new Jace comments. That's just sad

I just haven't had the drive to do it. In the past I've done the majority of my blogging and blog surfing while the boys have been down for their naps. But as of late, I'm usually napping with them.

Without spirit or drive. That's me. But I bet if you were to ask any woman, they would tell you that it's pretty normal to feel this way within the first 12 weeks of pregnancy. Yep, 12 weeks down and I'm finally startin' to feel a little bit of a spring in my step. There actually is some desire and drive left in this body of mine.