Old Blogs and Such

I was going to delete my myspace and Xanga site. Instead I went through and read all of my old blogs. I deleted most of them, but it was an interesting ride. This is what I learned:

I am obsessed with my children (but they are really darn cute).

I am not a nice person.

I am overly emotional.

I change my mind more often than I change clothes.

I am rarely completely honest.

I complain about Brandon way too much. He really is better to me than I am to him.

Most of my blogs are pointless (like this one).

We went...

SHOPPING!

I got new shoes.

Ezra got new shoes.

We went looking for new shoes for Brandon.

Makes me laugh a little.

We are at that point.....

I put Elisha and Ezra on my bed to watch Veggie Tales while I showered. Elisha rarely can make it off my bed and he usually doesn't try. However today was different. He made if off the bed, into my bathroom, apparently in stealth mode because I did not hear him, removed my bra, my only clean bra, from the back of the toilet where it was waiting to be worn, carried across the hall, then placed it gently in the toilet in his bathroom. Soaking wet. Although I am unclear on the order of events I am assuming that is when he dumped out the bottle of baby powder. And somewhere in this ridicuously long span of 10 minutes he emptied everything off the bottom shelf of the pantry on to the floor. Where was Ezra while all this happened? When I asked him he replied simply "You told me to stay on your bed."

I need Jesus.

Apparently....

The baby does not like black beans.

I made great nachos. They had chips, and cheese, and sour cream, and homemade hot sauce, thinly sliced steak, onion, lettuce, tomatos, and black beans on them. This was all that was left on Elisha's tray after he was finished.

Ezra's Birthday Party