...Or not

It's snowing today. I hate when it is grey out. My house doesn't have windows on the side so it gets cave-like. Also, I think my bones are starting to stretch out. I need one of Daddy's trusty old canes. This weekend was the last of the spring weather I suppose, so much for collecting freckles. Lucy loves playing outside. She'll stand at the door and tap on the glass until I have chubby finger prints all over it.

She got new shoes today. Princess ones that light up. I highly doubt they'll match any spring or summer outfit ever, but that's what sandals are for.

Mike's career has gotten a lot of attention lately. Because of the Hurt Locker. It's kind of annoying me that it had to take the entertainment business for people to know what my hubby does but I should be grateful that people are learning. I really didn't like that movie, I thought it was kind of boring. I'm more of a chick flick person anyways.

Mike and I got an awesome digital camcorder for our anniversary from my family. I can't wait to add video to this blog. Expect lots of Lucy dancing. I'm putting it in our hospital bag too, so Mike can have a dual role as a documentarian/doula. Also, the Hunsingers are back! I finally saw Grayson, he's so little, I forgot how tiny they come. And Lucy played with January all day yesterday, they have their own little language. And it was a sippy war pretty much constantly. Lucy is a bully!

Okay, I have laundry to fold, as usual. It's an endless cycle.