...to post something.
I got nothing though.
I ache, need a knee brace to carry BK up the stairs, and I'm a ball of estrogen.
On the cool side of things, I'm starting to feel the need to deep clean my house...
...and make lots of frozen dinners(oh how I pine for green enchilada sauce), so that is a good sign.
Baby is active despite the daily pounding by her brothers.
Oh, place your bets by the way!
Ed is doing great, seems to be gaining weight, and is hilarious. He makes up songs, says Onigiri in an American accent, says he wants to be a missionary, and generally makes a mommy happy. I'm going to miss him a lot this April.
BK is obsessed with Buzz Lightyear, airplanes and helicopters(which he says with a Japanese accent). He's talking more and more, understanding more, and except for his inordinate strength is a sweet kid. He shares all the time, and as soon as his big brother starts to scream at a taken toy he'll give it back(how's that for not even being two).
Lots of blessings, not so much done....
oh yeah Cookies!
Ed has been playing on Starfall a lot and really wanted to make gingerbread men. We had no man cutter, but we did have dinosaurs, so we made those instead.

Ed was way into it.


BK had a fun time too, and surprisingly didn't try to steal any until we were done. He didn't even steal that many 'pinkles'.
Though the pink frosting ended up being red. I couldn't justify doing more than one color when the price of powdered sugar is so FREAKING high here. Seriously, why is it so expensive? It did remind me of some cookies I made with my parents and Dave one year on Christmas break in college. I don't remember if Pam was there or not. Ahh the memories, and inappropriate humor.
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