Merry Christmas everyone    <click here>

If you’ve already seen this youtube then good for you. 

kka-kkeung!

The other day Colin was acting up throwing toys and hitting me, so I threatened my 18 month by turning off the coveted TV.  Once the TV was turned off  he knew he did something wrong.  He immediately climbed up on the couch where I was sitting.  He gave me a big hug and a kiss, and then said “I love you ” (which he’s never done without me saying it first!).  But before I even had time to bask in the beauty of the moment, he reached down, grabbed the remote control, put it in my hand, and said “beebee (TV… duh).”  Way to kill the moment, Colin. 

So I’m about 24 weeks now.  The weeks rolled by so fast in the beginning but I feel it’s taken a dramatic decline.  I guess that’s a good thing because I am still so not ready for a second child.  In any event, Chloe is well.  She loves her new trampoline…trampoline… bladder… it’s all the same thing to her. 

Happy holidays peoples.