No, I'M the rockin' egg!

Owen is learning more and more at school these days. Especially some important phrases like "na, na, na, boo-boo, you can't get me" and "last one in/out/down is a rotten egg." The other day he proclaimed the last one downstairs was a rotten egg, so Owen bolted down the stairs and I let Walter shimmy down so I could be the rotten egg. When I got down I said "I guess I'm the rotten egg!" to which Walter said "NO, I'M the rockin' egg." I giggled and thought it was a fluke, however he has been saying it ever since. So cute.

So I've been taking some heat from people wondering what's up with my blog. My apologies, I've just been taking a bit of a break. Hopefully this is the end, right?

Two weeks ago I was going a little crazy - tired of this cold, cold weather. It was ridicously cold that week, too, so to prevent us from going completely crazy, we forced ourselves out of our house and made many playdates and did plenty of outtings. Last week, I decided that we needed a rest from our busy previous week and we did lots of art projects and games and reading of library books. Maybe this week will be a nice balance...