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Yesterday afternoon we drove down to DC to see the Cherry Blossoms. Wow! All the pinks and whites were beautiful against the other budding green trees. I uploaded a bunch of photos and put them under Pictures if you would like to view them. Here's my favorite of the kids:

Might as well get the bad news over with:

Update: The mom down the street did agree to watch the kids but Greg made it home in time! So I had a lovely guilt-free Girl Scout leader meeting. :)
Because a crafty person just can't have a plain gym journal:

I think I see the light at the end of the tunnel.
137.6!
I know you all woke up in anticipation of the exciting witty post I am writing right now. And I'd really hate for you to be disappointed. But the best topic idea I could come up with is that my children do not understand how to flush the toilet.
I have had the same six crappy things on my to do list for weeks... Enter receipts into Microsoft Money, recover the fabric toy room chairs, iron/sew scout patches on uniforms, call potential babysitters, go through the kids' spring/summer clothes, and sew the girls' jumpers (which isn't really crappy, I just haven't been in the mood to deal with fabric). It was actually seven crappy things until yesterday when I finally cleaned the showers.
Ack, the day got away from me...
Fun stuff: Being at "Chick-n-Play" (Chick-fil-A for those not familiar with Kelly speak) on a Sunday for a private party. You would not believe how many people parked and walked up to the locked doors trying to come in and eat (I counted at least 30 in an hour and a half). Learn to read people, each door had a huge "Sunday: CLOSED" sign on it. The confusion was plain on their faces: "But, but, there are people in there! Why can't I come in?" Also do you often see everyone in the restaurant standing around chit-chatting with each other? I'm easily amused by people's stupidity.
Lesson learned: After 3 weeks of healthy eating, a night of fried seafood/fish will make a person very, very sick. And there are 4 more weeks left in Lent. I think I'll stick to pasta and grilled cheese sandwiches.
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Greg's home with a migraine, it's probably due to the weather. It was 80 degrees on Sunday and tomorrow we are suppose to have snow. I'm surprised I don't have a headache too.
Ack, how is it March 15th already? I swear it was just 2005 the other day...
Nifty stuff:

Okay! Monster head cold here in addition to allergies. Darn it, I was hoping I wouldn't be allergic to Maryland. I woke up with my tongue like sand paper (and I kept having dreams that I was CEO of some big company, talk about a nightmare!). So between the runny stuffed up nose (how can it be both? I don't know, it just is) and the spacey medicine brain, I'll keep this short.
As seen at The Mommy Blog:
The Johari Window was invented by Joseph Luft and Harrington Ingham in the 1950s as a model for mapping personality awareness. By describing yourself from a fixed list of adjectives, then asking your friends and colleagues to describe you from the same list, a grid of overlap and difference can be built up.So go click on adjectives that you think describe me and we'll see how this all works out. katiefleck's Johari Window If you do one for yourself, let me know so I can try yours too.
140.6!
I have stepped into the Twilight Zone. I can register my kids for "Journey to Hogwarts with Harry Potter" day camp. And then, "Year 2" and wait, there's "Year 3." And "Wizard Camp" in case you didn't get enough.
The Big Family Band Wagon
"Are they all yours?"
At the grocery store: Watch out, there's a two for one deal in aisle 5.
In the women's section of a department store: I didn't think shopping for a bathing suit was hard enough so I borrowed some children to make the experience easier.
At a restaurant: We asked for the Children Section, they came with the table.
At the park: Actually they followed my son home one day and he asked if we could keep them.
At the mall: Bill Gates will give me a $1 for every time someone asks me that question. I'm on my way to becoming a millionaire, thanks!
In a parking lot: I'm practicing to be part of the 10 clowns tumbling out of a tiny car circus act.
On the sidewalk: I'm a gypsy, do you have any kids for sale?
At home, answering the door: I have a boy and a girl. Wait... *counts the children quickly.* Dang it! *yelling over my shoulder* Tell your father to quit playing with the cloning machine again!
While waiting in line: I don't have any kids. *asked in a psychotic hushed voice* Do you see young people?
At school: I'm testing the number of children it takes to drive a person insane.
Anywhere: Yes, we're trying to take over the world.

So let's try this "positive" thing again. Even though I've had one fight at the bus stop (only my kids), Kelly refusing to go to ice skating lessons today, and Pinewood Derby car spray paint on the new (expensive) digital scale (thank god for fingernail polish remover).
Okay I will try to be more positive today. It's just... Everything little thing seems to be dragging me down. And it's usually dumb stuff too. Like I miss this tree in the front yard of the old house. And I know all my spring flowers there have to be at least sticking up green shoots. I love bulb flowers more than any other garden flower and I didn't plant any here. Because we're not going to be here long enough to justify $200 worth of bulbs. Blah...
I really want to go home (Ohio).
Happy Friday y'all!
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Me, 28 years old, stay at home mom
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