Another Day

Today it's just me and Presley around the house. Gwen stayed the night with her Grandparents and Darryell's at work. I can't get used to him working Saturdays but at least he's not working extremely long hours in another start like before. But Presley keeps me busy, so I don't have time to miss him. Gwen on the other hand, she would rather be at her Grandparents house or with her Uncle Bubby. Last weekend (the one without the rain) she helped Grandpa get the pool ready and she dug up her bathing suits and it's been raining ever since. We're hoping the weather warms up sometime soon. I think the kids going crazy being stuck in the house for the past week. We need some sun. She's doing very well in school. She's loves getting up and getting ready and never fights to go to school like she did down there. We drop her off right at the door. So I'm no longer paranoid about her riding a bus. However, I was seriously stressin' during her Indy Zoo field trip last week. Shopping was the only way I could deal. But she made it home without any problems. She has another field trip next week, so I'll start all over again. She's been playing the drums for the Guitar Hero band set. And don't mess with her when she's in the zone. She's ready for summer and has been talking about being a 2nd grader next year.My baby boy is growing like a bad weed. He's already into 12 month clothes and is trying his hardest to walk. He can walk himself down the edge of the couch but when he lets go, he goes straight down. I've had my first causality of his crawling phase. Yesterday he made his way through all his toys, right into the kitchen and tried to pull himself up on the first thing he came across...the mop bucket. Needless to say, when we was done I had to mop again. No biggie. I was more stressed about getting the Mop & Glow off him. My poor baby. He unorganised my very anally organised DVDs everyday. But he's so cute when he goes it. One at a time like he's looking for something to watch. And sometimes he'd rather be with his Daddy over me and sometimes Gwen over Daddy and me but he's a very happy, healthy and spoiled baby. He the funnest person I know and I love waking up to him every morning. Sorry Darryell.I'm the same for the most part. I've been feeling sick, tired and just plain moody lately. I hope I'm not getting sick again. But with all this crap going around, I'm glad I buy my hand sanitizer in the huge bottle. But I'm not worried about me. My kids are what's important. My landlord is completely incompete. He has the need to tell story after story and think I really believe what he says. But I pay the rent and hope he won't come back for a while. He wants to make sure rent is on time, yet he's the one who owes the guy who owns the house a ton of back payments. He's the kind of people who complains about people not using spell check but doesn't use it himself. Now I'm one of those people he talk crap online but if you meet this guy, you'd be left wondering what the hell was that guy even talking about. I better get this over with. It's still early but I've got to go to the store.