stresssssssssssss

SO I have been planning my mom's 50th surprise party and I am so stressed. Do people not know what RSVP means? The party is in a few days and I have only heard from maybe a 3rd of the people. I am thankful for the ones who has responded. I hope all goes as planned, but I am so not ready.

My sister

I think through the years when I was growing up and I can't help but think of my sister. She is a lovely lady and has the innocence of a child. We had many fun experiences growing up, from her runniong away to crawling in the back of a man's car (naked). She has dropped her drawers in the funeral home and called 911 for an enima. I remeber the look on the police officers face when she told him why she had called. She has brought many tears to my eyes, from laughter and from pain. I love her dearly though and will miss her when she is gone. I hope that she will continue to live a long life and I will get to spent much more time with her.

My two boys

I have been told to blog...so here it goes. I really have no idea what I am doing, so wish me luck.

"Mom, Cooper hit me first" First off that is an admittance that the older child hit also, so I guess he just plead guilty. Now they run in circles chasing and whining as to who gets what toy and who is the leader of the pack. If I was to make a wager, I'd put money on the 20 month old. Don't get me wrong, Ryker is all boy too, but Cooper doesn't put up with him and he holds his own. I look forward to the day that thy are equal in size and I am breaking up fights. I once was told that boys are easier because they don't do the drama thing and they aren't as whiny and that might be true to a point. They do whine, they do cry over nothing and more than anything, they break things....lots of things. Smashing, punching, throwing, hitting...toys, each other and pour helpless bugs and food. I would still like a girl so I can make the comparison myself. I still have some convincing in the husband department though.