on me as i have been a bad bad blogger. however, i am not quite certain that anyone really cares these days.
have had some very busy weeks and weekends are worse. not complaining, it is just life.
joshy has TWO loose teeth which makes me incredibly sad. he is my one and only baby and he will be losing his baby teeth any minute and that means that although he will always be my baby, he isn't my baby anymore.
it is hard to remember the days when he weighed less than 6 lbs, esp. on nights like tonite when I had to attempt to carry him inside asleep.
that lil bugger weighs in at over 53 pounds and is nearly as tall as me, which i KNOW isn't saying much but there wasn't a chance in hell that I was gonna get him upstairs.
He was plopped onto the couch til daddy came home to help.
He still isn't sleeping well or feeling 100 percent and I hate that i can't make him feel better. He is also incredibly sad cause his favorite teacher, Ms. Vicky is leaving on Friday. "She is leaving us AGAIN Mommy," he whined in the car this afternoon. I can't believe we are going to lose her AGAIN.
We had Ms. Vicky at Pozee last year and she followed us to Panda Hugs. She leaves to embarque on a new adventure and I wish her well, but oh boy are we going to miss you Vicky.
On a happy note, we are getting Ms. Ericka back and we luv Ms. Ericka......
So many changes.
Our papa pup-a-kid, KC is not doing well at all. Joshy has such empathy.......ensuring that we are treating him right and reminding us both that KC is sick so you have to be more gentle with him.
Gosh I luv that lil guy and the lil man he is turning into. Even if he isn't a baby anymore, he is MY baby and I will luv him forever, Like him for always...........
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Girl i click on your blog daily. I was wondering when you were gonna post, but im a bad blogger too. And you are not loosing a baby, trust me. Your arms will just have to reach futher up as he grows. I still get a hug every morning and a kiss everynight from my boy....now when he moves out then i will be a basket case. Meg I talk to several times a day. Although with her cut foot and her wisdom teeth , I have gotten to enjoy being a momma and waiting on her and making sure she is comfy. Wait till he walks in the door for flowers for you one day.
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