I don't neglect to post because I don't want to, but whether it's the kids, Lich King, or sleep (which ranks high on my list) it tends to fall behind and is one of the lesser priorities in my life. Maybe if my blog grew inside of me for nine months and did things like throw up in the middle of the night or scream until I acknowledged it's existence, you would see updates more often from me. I can only say, thank god that's not how this works.

I do enjoy the blog, I think of things I wish I could write about all the time and then Priority #1 always comes in to play and mommy brain fails me. I'm starting a summer class soon so that will unfortunately be referred to as Priority #2. (the kids and husband are number 1... I included the husband to not look like a d-bag, but really he doesn't need diaper changing or butt wiping, again, thank god!)

I'm a big fan of Diagnosis: Urine and it gives me lots of hope and fear for my own future. I don't foresee having 4 children, but I do believe God has a sense of humor and while I'm content with two right now, should we try for a third (another boy, inevitably) I imagine he would throw twins our way just because we probably act like we have it all figured out. I look forward to the day when I can declare Wipe Your Own Ass Day! although I'm still reveling in the fact that he uses the potty at all because it was only just over a month ago we were still doing diapers. Although when the time does come to declare WYOAD, I hope that by then he's figured out you don't wipe and then try to blow your nose in it.