Right now I'm in the middle of baking cupcakes for a girl scout Christmas party this evening, doing laundry, and just chilling out... nevermind the fact that I still need a shower and I have to go grocery shopping today before the kids get home.
I guess I do this to myself. I mean.. I could have BOUGHT cupcakes, but where's the satifaction in that?
Matthew and Carole are doing fine. They have only a half a day of school on Friday and aren't doing too much this week. Carole's teacher is still pushing her to slow down and write neater and I certainly can't seem to get her to understand that neatness counts. My lefty daughter is driving me crazy. Matthew's still excelling in his reading. This boy LOVES to read... and it scares me how quickly he caught on. My baby's not a baby anymore. /cry.
Spoke to the ex briefly earlier in the month. The man was civil. He told me he's in Maryland now. I don't know how to take that. Former sister-in-law has emailed me twice this past week asking about kids and presents. Their aunt has already sent her gifts from Florida.
Andrew's doing well. He went back on the first and is due home for good either right before, on, or right after Matt's birtday. Here's hoping it's before.
I'd best go get those cupcakes... they're fixing to beep if my timing is right.
Thanks for listening,
Jessie Lynn
