IT HAS BEEN FOREVER since I posted to this, and I am psyched to finally be back on line. I surprisingly missed the tiny bits of writing I had been doing.
Spring has sprung and in a relatively tornado free fashion to this point. I love spring so much east of the Rockies. Beautiful time and winter is just so depressing by the time March rolls around each year.
I have been working out like a fiend the past two weeks with Casie and Joe. Yoga has become a fascination with me. But I have not completely recommitted myself to sparkpeople... and thus the 7 or so pounds I gained after my gallbladder surgery still haunt me. So I guess instead of blogging about it here I should just go log on to that.
Before I do that, let me quickly list (for all his fans) a few highlights of Quinn's vocabulary this week.
Snack of a appoe (he would like to eat an apple)
Mama (applies to me, Mia, and Grandma)
Ehmoe (Elmo - the word he says more than anything except MORE)
Wallo (water)
huggamama (hug for mama. This interupts each meal about 15 minutes after it has begun)
uppamama (please PICK ME UP RIGHT NOW RIGHT NOW RIGHT NOW)
rookamama (hey mom look at this!)
whee (slide. "moe whee" means Mother, might we please not leave the playground now but instead continue to slide until I keel over from exhaustion? No? Then I will now have a fit.)
