Welcome!

After months of lurking about other people's blogs, I felt compelled to begin my own. God only knows within the crazy household that I call my life, I need an escape and those who dare read this diary of sorts will begin to see what I mean... I would never trade my family for anything in this world. God has graced me with two extremely loving, ACTIVE, intelligent, and adorably cute sons, as well as their can't sit-still father. Do I feel lucky? Yes. Do they make me crazy? Yes. As I sit here typing my initial post, in comes hubby(who I think believes I will write something bad about him), all sweaty from running, wondering why I am still sitting here. I motion for him to leave, saying he can read it when I am done, and what do I get? A lifted buttcheek distributing some well-practiced sounds and odors as he heads back out the door. My littlest is screaming at the top of his lungs because his big bro is being MEAN...he won't let him put the remote-controlled Humvee in the bathtub for a swim. Hmmmm. The puppy, who for months was under the impression that we squat INDOORS, has now discovered that the catbox is full of chocolate yummies. It's early on Saturday am. I sit here in my pj's, hair standing on end, typing, with no knitting in sight. Welcome to my world.