Bad Blogger. Bad.

So, I'm up to my old sheninagins and not bloggin regularly, but I have to admit, this time, it's not my fault. Two main obstacles have blockaded me from my computer access: my three and 1/2 year old daughter and a computer virus of bubonic proportions. As I have seemingly mostly have remedied the latter, the former is still the present. Although there has been MUCH improvement in her behavior (which recently consisted of constant whining, clinginess, and potty-training regression and in-general, neurosis) we're down to just minor clinginess, hershey kiss smears on the undies and mild fits). She's really changed a lot even within the last two weeks and it's such a relief to my nerves.

Anyway...the daughter beckons as we speak. She "wants something". She wasn't specific, so, I'll have to think about what I want to give her. Daddy always says, "Do you want a knuckle sandwich?" I just asked her that question and she said, "No, I want juice."

My favorite thing she's been saying for the last couple of months is, "Are you just pretending?" and it can pertain to something as mundane as, "Honey, I'm taking out the trash." Cutie.

As I most likely won't be writing again before the holidays, um, Happy Holidays!


I love you!