First of all, please take a look at my sister’s blog to see some funny pics of Winston, Dalia, and their cousin Madisyn.
Finally caught up on Lost. Still sticking by my theory, all the characters are pawns in a game, but have control over their destinies. The final season has been a bit of a disappointment for me, focusing too much on the drama and love stories, not very much on the anthropology, science, math, time space continuum stuff. Overall though, the show does drama well and I’m always excited to see a new episode. I used to think that I’d someday go back and watch all the shows again and see how all the pieces were building to the ultimate conclusion, I’m now realizing a lot of it was just filler and not as important as I thought it was.
Last night stunk. Both kids ended up in our bed in the middle of the night, Winston started coughing a lot, so Jac gave him a cough drop. Cough drop made him throw up. Dalia wakes up and starts screaming. Puke on floor, screaming baby, disgruntled husband who was up late working and watching Lost, and poor Jac was at the center of it, like the eye of a hurricane, calm with chaos all around.
This morning we were all scattered, I ended up in Dalia’s room, asleep on a twin bed in there, she was snuggled up next to me. Winston was sprawled out on Jac and my bed, and Jaclyn was on Winston’s bed in his room. It is like musical beds. This will pass and hopefully it is out of their system before they stay at my parent’s house on Saturday.
My blog used to be at blog.rkdeemreport.com and it got close to 500 hits a week, when I changed it over to rkdeemreport.com it went way down to about 30 hits a week because it changed how Google cataloged all my previous entries. As my entries on this new site pile up, I’m back to over 300 hits a week. Thanks again to everyone who reads.