A Little Disturbing, Isn't It

I find it sad that when I saw my son on the couch last week, just relaxing and enjoying some Dora, all I could think of was George Costanza, and now, that is all you will think about too. You're welcome!

My Unexplained Absence

You may or may not have noticed that I haven't blogged in awhile. Our computer has a bunch of viruses and we can no longer get online. It is thanks to Jamie for being home long enough that I can use his laptop to let you know we are still around and our life is still as uneventful as ever.

We are working on fixing the problem and in the mean time, I will leave you with this:

I had a wonderful Mother's Day! I had a day off yesterday, then woke up to breakfast in bed, darling cards, and a pound of See's. I had a nap after church, read for bit, and was treated to a delicious steak and artichoke dinner. It was while I was reading that I realized how hard Jamie had worked to help the boys understand what the day meant. Jacob was running down the hall and stubbed his toe. He started crying and when I asked him what happened, he said, "I hurt my toe and you can't help because it's Mother's Day and so you are taking the day off and can't do anything!" I told him I can always help him, no matter what day it is. By then, however, Parker had done something to make him laugh and he was over it. Awesome!

My boys are amazing and I certainly felt loved!