Oh hi

It's 12:26 am and I for some reason though "oh yeah, remember when I had that one thing?" and then I clicked on the thing and here I am. I really and truly dislike myself immensely for never keeping up with this. I just had a blast reading about how much of a blast Declan was when he was 1 because OMG HE IS A HOLY TERROR AT 3 and wouldn't it have been fun to read my slow transition into having the craziest (but cutest) kid on the planet?

But no joke, my last baby is THREE. Three. 3. A freshly turned 3, just a month ago, so I can say "he just turned 3" for a little while longer when people eye his diaper peaking over the top of his pants because oh yeah, he has no interest in the potty. "No unnerwears, I want a diaper". Ok then. I have learned to pick my battles and if you want that diaper for a bit longer, you go right ahead - I say as I look at my empty wallet,

He's super cute and stuff. Sassy. Broke his leg TWICE last year in a span of 6 weeks because that's how he rolls. Those blue eyes stayed ya'll.

Emma is going into 3rd grade this year, into a million activities. Basically a 16yr old trapped in an 8yr olds body. She's got the funniest gappiest smile because all her teeth have decided to come out at the same time. Probably going to break a million boys hearts because she's made a pact to not have a boyfriend until 11th grade (which I secretly say uh huhhhhh sure, because if she's anything like her mama......)

Oh yeah, we also went to Florida this year and did the whole "4 parks in 4 days thing" which was awesome and tiring and I don't want to do it again until they kids are all old enough for me to say "meet us at the entrance in 10 hours". 

And then there's the Con-man. My sweet, sweet boy who has the most gentle soul in the entire world. He starts kindergarten in 10 days, which is just really awesome and I'm so chill and ehh about it and HAHAHA I am having legit anxiety about it. Like keeping me awake about it level of worrying. PreK was not a happy time for my otherwise very happy boy so if any of ya'll who stumble on this wanna send him some good thoughts, that'd be just lovely

ok so anyway. I'm not even promising anything because we all know how that goes, but I will love myself forever if I actually remember to write about first days of schools..which please oh please let me remember.  Also, I know most of the people who read this 2yrs ago have long since moved on to bigger and better, OH HI to that one person who read like 20 posts 4 days ago! (mom, is that you?)