How do you like that? I just up and didn't post again for over a week. Random hiatuses are my specialty.
I thought I would try that trick people keep talking about called "saving posts to draft for a rainy day," but apparently that is only good if you are currently publishing other posts. Plus, now I no longer care about the stuff I saved to draft.
Surprising how quickly you can get over the melodramatics if you aren't analyzing every little detail. Drama? Eh. Not for me.
So instead of posting on my own blog, I've been reading blogs. I've been culling great content for Blog Nosh Magazine, trying to distract myself while I quietly bemoan the fact that school starts for my boys next week. Yeah, I hated going to school myself and I now hate it for my boys.
But shhhhh... I don't want them to know that. I want them to love school and grow up to be wicked smaht and hilarious, laid back and confident.
More on that later, because I do have a plan. A sort of "how to build a better man" plan.
In the meantime, it has been party time in these parts. Come to find out, it was Goose's 2nd birthday while I was at BlogHer. Then Mr. Pee Pants turned 4 the next week. Clearly, this spelled... Kung Fu!!!
(sweet picture, right? gah, I am hawt when I'm doing mah moves)
I know I rarely post pictures of my boys (as some of you have remarked, "I didn't even know you had two little boys!" Oops.), so here you go.
What you see above is a glimpse into the rest of our lives:
Mr. Pants eating carefully with a fork and Goose shoving cake into his mouth with his hands, sporting the glazed-over expression that suggests he has entered "the zone."
God, I love having boys.
And we love kung fuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!