Updates

We had Valentine's Day on Friday... the 13th. I got Keith a monkey card, of course. And some Twizzlers. I got roses and a box of choc-o-lots, yummy.

Saturday, I got my hair trimed, bought the stupid 2 cent stamps. Keith bought a 10 foot boat with his prize money from school. We went out to eat lunch and then did some shopping.

Sunday I started reading the last book of Twilight. This one is over 700 pages. Basically we chilled in the house. Keith "cleaned" his desk. I swear he has all these little thing a ma gigs that he doesn't really clean, he just plays with the stuff.

Monday Keith got another cold. He is irritable. But he loves being "babied". "Wake me in 30 minutes, wake me for the Bachelor." I think I'm bringing germs home, but I'm just immune to them by now. I still Lysol the kids' desks everyday anyway.

I stayed home bc school was closed. So I worked on the invitations and watched some movies that were still in the shrink wrap. Here's a bad idea... Watch "P.S. I Love You" while working on your wedding invitations. I cried the entire movie!!!

Today Keith is still a bit sick. He is zonked on the couch. He drove around a lot today in the company truck running things here and there. I had an inservice where I presented information on co-teaching with my co-teacher. I was trained for 8 hours on it, and had to regurgitate it to 30 faculty in 30 minutes. We then went to Keith's mom's for pizza, Katie time, and Abby time. Abby hit me and was put in time out. She was stubborn about saying sorry to me... but she got around to giving me a kiss in forgiveness.

Unfortunately, no weird phrases to report. Just the typical "Kim is a monkey."

Oh wait, I did get Abby to pet Keith on the head a bunch of times. That was funny!

Abby and Cheese Curls

We went over Aunt Connie's tonight to see Abby for a few minutes before we went out to dinner. Abby was really good, immediately giving Uncle Keith and Aunt Kimmie hugs and kisses. At one point I was playing ball with her and she pegged me directly in the face and glasses. At another point, she was eating cheese curls and decided to share with Keith and I. I was impressed she wanted to share new cheese curls with us, not the ones that she was sucking on herself. So she fed us a couple of times. Then she decided to sit in my lap and watch TV. When she got up, she used my arm, which was wearing a white sweater, as a support. Needless to say, I then had a child size cheese curl hand print on my white sweater. I started to brush it off, and then Abby tried to help by doing the same, but actually added more. Oh well. I still love her. I just have to file this away and use it in a few years.