What a week...

Boy, it's been a really rough week at work. That's why I haven't blogged anything in the last few days. Didn't want to say anything I was going to regret in the future. Lots of drama, let's just leave it at that.

Our Vegas trip is coming together. Noah and I found a cute little chapel to renew our vows at. It's call Belleza. It's located not too far from our hotel, so maybe we can just walk there, as a limo is not included in our package. If we had gone with a bigger package, I'm thinking one would have been supplied for us.

We looked at all the different things in our hotel last night, online. Noah too was amazed at our pool area. It's gorgeous. Take a look for yourself...

I'm really looking forward to this vacation/honeymoon. Gabe told me though the other night when I was looking stuff up online..."I will miss you, mom, when you are gone." Oh the joy of that phrase. I told him I'd bring him something special when we came home. He was thrilled. I don't dare tell him were we are staying. I'd be so very jealous.

This morning I was watching the Today show for one specific reason. The New Kids on the Block were going to perform. So between fighting with Gabriel about watching cartoons and trying to get ready for work, I got to see them do their thing. How exciting. The boys and I were dancing around the living room. Gabriel kept asking, "What song is this, Mama." I would name the song, and he would respond with, "I like this song. This is fun." Maybe he'd like to go see them in concert with me. I should look up my old friend Tara Teesch and see if we should do a reunion concert. She went with me the last time.

Speaking of reunions...I opened a letter from Stacey Bleick yesterday. I know a Stacey Kempfert and I know a Tim Bleick, but I don't know a Stacey Bleick. Oh wait, yes I do. Tim and Stacey got married. I went to school with them. Stacey was a year behind me and Tim a year ahead of me. Well, I opend it up and there was a letter about at joint reunion for 1992 and 1993! I'm going to a class reunion! Yippee. I even have a babysitter lined up! THANKS MOM! I'm really excited to go. Our class hasn't had one since our 5th. So this should be interesting to see just how many of our 52 graduates will show up.

I want to send our a little message to Justin. Sweetie, don't get too frazzeled about the whole contact thing. I too had troubles with them at first. When I had my first visit and had to put them in, it took me 45 minutes for one eye. Now I can do it in the dark with no mirror. You'll catch on. It's all mental. Don't think about it when you're doing it. I know the thought of sticking something in your eye terrifies some people. Just think of the outcome....I CAN SEE!

One day this week we were coming home from Paula's (the sitter) and we had to drive around a cement truck that was pouring cement. Gabriel said, "Wow that's really cool, Mom. That's Grandma Lynn's favorite kind of truck. Mine's an army truck." So I found out something new about Grandma Lynn this week.

On Wednesday night I made grilled ham and cheese sandwiches for the boys. When they are done eating they always say they are going to leave the rest for Papa. Well because Gabriel was done eating his supper, Manny figured he could be done too. He looked up at me with those huge brown eyes and said, "I'm going to leave the rest for Grandma K." So Grandma K, I hope you like grilled ham and cheese sandwiches.

I suppose. I've got to get back to this time consuming project. Work always seems to get in the way of my fun time. Oh sigh....

Tootles.