I'm experiencing writer's block. You could probably tell when, for the past couple of days you've been wiping your tears from the boredom I've induced. I apologize. I wish I could offer you better tonight but I've got nothing.
I've racked my brain for an anecdote, but while I know these kids do the darnedest things just about all the time, I'm coming up blank. So, a cure for writer's block? Writing a post about writer's block, apparently.
Ok, so maybe it's not a cure, but a symptom.
Either way, it's not good.
Here's what's floating around:
- We tried to teach Micaiah the word "compartir" tonight when she shared her tortilla with Emmett. A sign that she watches a little too much Dora? When I told her we were going to Abuelita's she said, "Yay! Abuelita's house!"
- Emmett will have his very first haircut tomorrow. Trying to be ok with that.
- One of my best friends in the world will most likely bring her first child into the world within the next 24 hours. Stoked beyond belief!
- I get to meet my newest niece, Miss McKenzie Olivia, for the first time tomorrow! And I get to spend three whole days loving on her while her siblings and my children chase each other like mad around the house - so looking forward to it! Maybe trying to keep up with three big kids will inspire Emmett to spontaneously put those two legs to good use. Thinking a miraculous jump to running isn't really in the works, though.
That's all I've got for you right now. I'm off to cut my husband's hair - but don't worry, I'm not asking him to cut mine this time. Learned that lesson. Good night all.