Didn't see that coming...

Kinda tired. Feeling like I should blog. Don't have anything to say, even though there's always something ridiculous happening. Like this: 

Or yesterday when Tirzah got a splinter in her heel, and when told by Merrick not to walk on it, said: "Yeah. I'll just twinkle toes."

Or that I had to force-feed Jericho two meals yesterday because some days he just decides not to eat. How does a baby stay that huge and refuse to eat as often as he does? (But then other days, he will eat two pieces of pizza and a breadstick for dinner.)

Or that the hubby's new job is S-T-R-E-S-S-I-N-G me out...big time. I feel like I need a serious vacation. Alone. With no way for anyone to get in touch with me at all. Even by sending carrier pigeons. Silence...ahhhhh.

Or that every time I step outside I get eaten by mosquitoes. Ok, that's really not that big of a deal, but my legs are itching and I keep having to stop typing so I figured I would just throw that out there.

Or how I might have just gotten caught eating cookie dough out of the tub, and told the kids that it's bad for their teeth so they won't make me share. (They are terrified of getting "green teeth"...I'm not gonna lie and say I don't use this fear for my own benefit occasionally.)

This blog was supposed to just be a few pretty pictures of crepe myrtles, my apologies. Carry on. ;)