Anna was looking at my blog tonight, going back to posts I have made when she was four year old and laughing about them. She was reading some of the quotes to PJ and Sam, and they were all cracking up.
Its hard to remember to write stuff down. Something happens and its funny or cute or poignant, and you think "oh jeesh, I've really got to write that down" and then you blink and its two weeks later. Then its too late to go back and write about stuff that's already happened.
So there has been a lot happening, actually a ton of interesting stuff, so much that I don't know where to start. PJ and Sam have been doing little league, Anna has been in lacrosse. My job is changing, after a contractual dispute gave me basically two weeks paid vacation to stay at home in my pajamas with a mug of coffee and avoiding anythign productive. Every morning I would wake up and go downstairs, and Sam would ask me, "daddy, could you help me play Paper Mario?"
I would think to myself, "well, I could say no, but I really don't have anything else to do" and so I would say yes and I would 'help' Sam -- really this just means he wants me to watch him play, and occasionally read words for him.
I had a rush to the emergency room last week, thinking that I had a kidney stone. No one actually ever figured out what was wrong with me, and after a couple of hellish days i got better. Then the next week my finger got infected.
I had a chance to hang out with some friends in Las Vegas for the weekend of fun, and two weeks later Kathleen and a friend had a 'Thelma and Louise' weekend down in Charlottesville, leaving me to do further solo bonding with the children. I cut a lot of corners when its just me with the three of them, I say stuff like "you can brush your teeth when your mom's home" or "you can eat vegetables when your mom 's home."
But my vacation is over now though, and I start at my job on Monday. Kathleen's brother Edward is getting married next weekend down in Roanoke, this will be our first wedding with children in tow. Halloween approaches, one more blink and we'll be there and past into Thanksgiving. But that's all there is going now. Nothing much really. Blink.