Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Pity Party

Okay, no more pity party. Its time for everyone to go home. Looking back at the last few entries Ive noticed a reoccurring theme, and I don't like it. I don't even know why you keep coming back to read this blog. This blog was not meant to be so depressing, but it was intended to be my voice and what I was thinking at the time. I think now that Ive wasted allot of time on the negative I will focus more on the positive then I will be a happier person. So I wiped away the last tears and put on a smile. Since the stories that make the happiest are the ones about the children I will tell you a little story.
We all know that Dave and I are trying to save our money so we can invest it into the decor of our new house. We told the boys that the more money we save the bigger their rooms will be. To this Dylan has handed over all of his $5.00 tooth fairy and Easter egg hunt money. He also suggested that we save our money and when we go to McDonald's for his happy meals I should just use the credit card. So I guess its a good thing that we just got a credit increase on the credit card.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I loooove the credit card suggestion! What a hoot! Kids are the greatest! I just now found your blog, and what a great time I am having reading it. You make me feel like I am an ok mom, because I am not the only one who feels like going crazy! I don't live with my parents, but four kids is just plain nuts. The laundry alone can kill you. (literally, I swear it comes alive at night and stalks me right before it reproduces!! ) Ha! Hang in there. Next time you are going crazy, call me and maybe if my husband is home we can go for a walk? :) Penny