We're moving!!!!

Eli is I mean.

And sitting up on his own. Our little Elton John.

Zeke turns 3 in 13 days! It's crazy 'cause he seems so much older to me. Maybe because he's been potty trained for like a year and walking since 10 months. He's growing up so fast. THe other day I got mad at him for something (I think he threw a mini pumkin) and I told him not to do that. He got so sad he started crying and then said "I'm a bad boy." He then runs to his room to put himself on time out. After a couple seconds he then yells from his room, "Mom can I come out now?" I say yes and he says, "No not yet." My children discipline themselves evidently.

"We love each others". That's what Zaiah always says. Unless she's mad at Zeke which is every other second. I've been feeling a lot better lately. The fog has been lifted from my soul. Life is good again. I have already started my christmas shopping (Lord help me). I went to Target BY MYSELF (well with Eli but he doesn't count.) I went there with the intention of spending money on myself for once. I wanted to by at least one sweater and a jacket and maybe some work clothes. I left target with about 5 shirts for zeke, a pair of jeans for zeke, a shirt for Zaiah, and some stocking stuffers. Guess I'm still wearing my maternity pants to work. Whatever I got a man (an asian one at that!) I don't need to look good for nobody. :)