I hope everyone knows how totally kidding I was about the Eli being smart thing...sometimes I wonder if my sarcasm translates in the blog world. I mean, I really do hope that my child possesses some smarts in that extremely well capacitated nogan of his, but I was mostly just making fun of people who really believe that their kids are gifted and talented at 10 months old...but-not to brag, or anything- Eli IS really gifted and talented at crawling down the hall crying for me, and hitting is head on our very child-unfriendly floors and screaming with wild, ravenously focused on food eyes in between bites. So yeah, maybe he is like SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo smart. I really hope that he does become a voracious and choosy reader someday. But he is not my child prodigy yet. I was just joshing you.
I totally Schruted it the other day. E fell off the changing table. He cried so hard and long. Hopefully you forgot how I mentioned that we only have hard floors two seconds ago...it was so sad. There goes my previously strong bid for mother of the year.
I got a new job. I just wrote and deleted several sentences about this new information and realize that means that I am not exactly ready to discuss it on the internet yet. Perhaps I should take a lesson from my not so speaky husband; he is much better at waiting to share information at the appropriate time. I just always think I should spill it all out all over the place because it is exciting. Anyway, I'll talk about it once I have a better idea of how it is going. Hopefully sometime this year I can translate work from home=supplementary income=new countertops to replace nasty germ infested 1979 white Formica.