Anyone else sick of their in-laws? What is with them? I cannot figure out how my husband turned out so awesome. How can you be such a wonderful person when you come from such a crazy family. My husbands family is so self absorbed. I wish we could move to Africa. It must be the irish, I don't know. How do you handle in-laws? I won't tell you how my husband and I jokingly discussed handling them but I am sure a lot of you can guess.
Is anyone else sick of this writers strike? I want my Heroes back. All I have to look forward to each week is Jetstream. Come on I need some more excitement. Even Tori and Dean Inn Love is reruns. We need some new shows! I will write for a fraction of what they get paid. I am funny I truly am. Just ask my husband. He always tells me how funny I am. I am sure I can be dramatic, I have a love life and four children plus I have a whole troupe of in-laws who are nuts.

I went to a shower on the weekend. Fun except I didn't really know anyone except two girls that I really don't like. Let me regress a little. There was once this boy I thought I loved, whom I chased around for two years. Now I don't know why, he is exactly the opposite of everything I wanted in a husband. Luckily though he brought me my wonderful husband. When my husband and I started dating he later started dating the girl. He often told me how much a like we were. Yeuck! Stop creeping me out. Even though he claims he didn't like me he was quite obsessed by me. Anyway she never has liked me and I can tell you the feeling is quite mutual. I secretly hope he always tells her how much she is like me.:) So back to the weekend she was at this shower. Although her and friend were talking about how only stupid people have more than 2 children, she has none. the redeeming part of the evening was that she looked terrible. She had a skin tight dress on which she is not thin. She was showing enough cleavage, well, at an all girls shower, I am not really sure why. Her hair was awful. It made me feel great. Does that make me evil? My husband says yes. I think its wonderful, I know I chose the right husband and I bet ya someone feels bad that they didn't choose me. She really isn't a very nice person but now you are thinking I am not either. Well I bet everyone feels this sometimes.

Is it going to spring soon? i am so going crazy with the dark rainy days. I need to learn to live in the moment. I love spring and I love fall so I spend all of summer and winter waiting for the next season. But the worst is I spend spring and fall dreading the oncoming season. Isn't that sad of me? I think its sad but I still am waiting for spring. In fact I was very happy yesterday because someone said they saw the crocuses starting to pop through. That means its almost time for tulips and I love tulips. I think purple tulips are one of the happiest things in the whole world. If I ever have a house with a yard I will cover my yard in all varieties of purple tulips! In fact I will only have purple flowers and maybe I will paint my house purple. Oh I love purple! Maybe my husband should paint himself purple. He may just like the result of that. :)

Did anyone watch John Stewart last night? I was wondering if he was allowed to write down what he was going to say? Would that be a script and therefore he can't do that? Just wondering.

So I haven't told anyone this blog exists. Three reasons. 1 I am not a writer. 2 I want to talk freely about people I know, 3 I really don't think I am so important that my friends need to read my blog. How would anyone ever find it. Can anyone answer that? I am curious if anyone could ever find my blog. If they can that kind of sucks. Oh well.

Well life has been busy. Busy doing school work, busy cleaning. I have been spring cleaning. I got rid of so much junk! I was tempted to sell a lot of it but we gave it away instead. I try to not get attached to things but that is very hard. For example a coat. We bought it for Ryley 7 years ago. Noam and Kayde also wore it, not a lot but maybe once or twice. Part of me just wants to hold onto it forever and ever. I tell myself that someone could use it, its still a really nice coat. What would God have me do? So I give it away and try not to think about it. Actually whilst I am cleaning I try not to think at all. Just toss. It has come back to bite me in butt a few times but I will live. That is something I love about living in our tiny apartment no space for junk. If we ain't using it, it's gotta go. I don't know how people live in huge houses with their rooms full of junk. Well I guess they don't feel its junk. I love clutter free living.