I don't talk much about work here on the good 'ole family blog. For those that don't know I manage a team of 10 people. The entire Customer Service Department that is. So basically I support and help people most of the day. As soon as I start doing something that I need to do I get interrupted with a question or someone needing help. And more often than not, it's not someone that works for me. It's just someone that needs help from me. Don't get me wrong, I love feeling needed too. But it's ALL DAY LONG. And I have to do it with a smile of course. Some days I come home feeling like I've just been pecked to death my chickens. Only to get home to my babies .. who then peck at me some more. I hate that it makes me impatient with them. I hate that it makes me feel like I never get a moment to myself. We forgot to do Jackson's homework this week. I HATE his homework!! Baylee never had homework. Baylee still doesn't ever have homework. Have you ever tried doing homework, while trying to cook dinner, juggling a baby on your hip, watching that your 14 year old doesn't steal some food while you aren't looking, while your 3 year old runs around yelling because all he wants is a little attention?? When all I really want to do when I walk in the door is mentally decompress for a minute (okay really like 30 minutes or even an hour would be nice). Guess I'm sounding a little whiny. It's just been a long couple of weeks. And we haven't really been doing anything and so I don't have much to report on. So that leaves me with late homework to finish up over the weekend. I seriously wish that his teacher would send homework home on Friday for the following Friday. Then we could do it on the weekend when we have more time. And I'm just tired.
Oliver has been walking since last month.
I just think he's so darn adorable.
This is a TERRIBLE picture. Not good iPhone.
But this was Wyland being funny the other day with my microwave potato bag.
Jackson LOVED his camo Christmas PJ's.
Here is is looking very scary.
Clearly he watches Jeramie play way too many video games!
I began my Salt Lake City Half Marathon training a couple weeks ago.
I LOVE running outside in this weather. Last Saturday it snowed and we
ended up running on a bit of snow / ice pack. But I still loved getting out there.
And I LOVE my regular weekly long run date with my BF Rebecca.
You know what else is disturbing this week? There was a mother/teacher/wife runner who went missing up in Montana last weekend when she went out for a jog. Today when I was driving to work (I listen to CNN Headline news on my way in every morning), well turns out they think she's been murdered. That freaks me out! She just went out for a run, something I do four days a week! I think I'm going to add a pocket knife to my pepper spray I run with. Then listening to Van der Sloot getting sentanced to 28 years in prison for killing that girl in Peru. Back when Natalie Holloway disappeared in Aruba I went on vacation there just weeks after she disappeared. So weird. Then on my way home from work they were talking about some twenty something girl who was pregnant with twins and it appears that she gave birth to them and then killed them both! What is wrong with these people?? All these babies that keep disappearing out of their cribs in the middle of the night while their parents are supposedly sleeping and then they spend so much time and manpower looking for these kids, when it's so clear their own parents killed them. It's so sickening. (How's that for random?!)
As if this post wasn't random enough, here are Five Things Friday, random edition:
1. I really love McDonald's Fruit and Maple Oatmeal. And I allow myself it once per week.
2. It was Zarley's birthday this week and that means her blanket that I have crocheted REALLY needs to get finished TOMORROW so I can give it to her Sunday. All I have left is the trim, but it's time consuming and the boring part.
3. I started reading this book, 1-2-3 Magic, Effective Discipline for Children 2-12. I swear it's AMAZING. I don't pride myself on having the best behaved children. For the most part they have pretty good manners (and I am proud of that). But they can be SO naughty, which just adds to my "I've been working all day and I'm too tired to deal with naughty children" attitude.
4. I'm really looking forward to going to see War Horse with my mum tomorrow. I LOVE horse movies (i.e. Seabiscuit, Dreamer, Black Stallion .. need I say more??)
5. I swear I just did Oliver's laundry and the kid is LITERALLY out of clean PJ's. Tonight he's sporting a pair of size 3 PJ's that I just cleared out of Wyland's drawer. Fail.

