Almost forgot!

I am so excited about that '69 Mustang that I almost forgot about my blog.  I will admit I'm just winging it because all my paperwork is packed and out of the way for the car show.  Have no work to do (can't since it's packed) except collect more soccer forms as today is the deadline.  I bet there still will be plenty coming in next week also. 

I know there will be more.  I do have a week grace period before I order t-shirts and with the car show, they probably won't come in over the weekend.

My daughter is coming up tomorrow and we'll come to the show.  I plan on getting Henry Winkler's autograph.  She'll crush any hopes of the car owners getting "Best of Show" with her judging abilities.  She's pretty good at it.  Impressive actually.

Her birthday is Monday.  Seems like yesterday that she came into this world.  Thinking the nurses weren't too crazy about her.  The only time she was quiet at the hospital is when she was laying on my chest, they let me know it too.  We're going to spend Monday together too so I won't be in to write anything.

Tom just left.  I treat him and all the kids that work here like they are my own.  I yell at them, worry about them, comfort them. discuss things with them, tell them how their parents may be feeling the way they do, or why we, as parents, do what we do, etc. 

I couldn't tell you what we were talking about, Jeff, Hailee and myself but Hailee pipes up and says, "Gosh!  You treat us like we're you're kids!"  Jeff replied, "We are her kids!"  He said it all.  No need to elaborate.

I miss them when they're not around, especially Sarah.  Sometimes they fight like siblings.  I threaten to send them to different corners because I can't spank the ones that aren't mine.  I have Clayton and Matt around to keep me occupied and in the "mom" mode.  No one is safe whether they want it or not.