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Call me Crazy!

 Because I am certain it would not be a lie. :)

 What has been going on with me? I survived spring break. Parent teacher meetings. A week at home with kids. A week at work with kids calling/texting me right at noon. Yep. I survived it. Looking back on it now, it was not even that bad. Oddly enough everyone got along FAIRLY well. I was a taxi minimal amounts of time. All was well with the world.

 This week school is back. I cannot say I am displeased. They get Friday off this week, which I think is plain silly but whatever.

 Work has been going well, and at home I have been PAINTING! I love it. Its hard work,and it takes a long time when you cannot just drop everything and do nothing but paint. Yeah would you believe I am still expected to work, get kids from school, make dinner and do my normal household chores ALL while trying to paint??? Yeah. Crazy.

 Oh and Monday. Monday my son learned what a "boner" was. Thanks to another little boy in school. Great. Now that is just about all he talks about boners, and farts. Its a wonderful life, and makes me once again thankful that I had just the one boy. Girls are hard, but they are not gross and they most certainly do NOT get boners.

 I took this way awesome photo today. I think its my favorite so far that I have taken. I am FINALLY trying out the settings on my camera you know the whole reason I BOUGHT a DSLR in the first place? yeah. Finally making use of that! :)

 Bailey seen my pictures of the pepper on the fork and he said "mama, is that the only reason you bought a pepper at walmart today?" I told him it was "That's a little crazy." he told me. Yeah... well. So what. So I am a little crazy. :)

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