So I've been off here a while. First there was school and the move and then living in a hotel and then it was just sheer laziness! Right now I am back to trying to not be lazy. We'll see how long this lasts LOL.

So the boys are good. Crazy, but good. I've got Bear house-broken. I say house-broken and not potty trained because he only does it at home. When we are home, the kid is bottomless. No diaper, no pull-up, no nada. And he does awesome. Well, most of the time. I did catch the little punk peeing in a container today. Just because it was there and he was too engrossed in Wubzy to get up and pee in the potty. See, a lazy-ass just like his momma. I could probably have him completely potty-trained if I wanted to, but it goes back to the laziness. I don't really WANT to put undies on him and ask him every 5 min if he has to go pee. That is something I need to work on too. I want him fully trained or at least a lot closer by the time daddy comes home.

'dins is a child that never stops talking. And now that daddy is gone, just follows me around the house like a lost puppy dog. It makes me sad because I know that he misses his dad, but at the same time, he is annoying the hell out of me. The other day he spent an hour in the laundry room rambling. He would say, "Uh, Mommy ____________" and I would respond. After I responded, he would say, "Uh, Mommy, why?" I would tell him why and ten he would loop it back to the "Uh, Mommy _______" again, this time about something else. This went on for a fricking hour. I have never told him to shut up in his life, but I have never been closer than that day. I wanted to scream at him to "SHUT UP!" but my better mothering skills took over and I didn't. I just kept talking to him.

Well, it has gotten eerily quiet in my house, so that means that they are into something that they shouldn't, so I'm off to check it out. Hopefully it isn't that bad...