Procrastination...

I always feel like I need to give an explanation as to why I haven't been blogging...I don't really have one. I've been focusing on my kids, being bummed that winter is creeping up on us, trying to organize my life (what does that even mean? Is that even possible?), and fill-in-the-blanks here and there. Just pretty much putting it off, I guess...

And begin stream-of-consciousness updates....NOW:

So I went to the dentist on Monday of this week...for the first time since I've been married...don't judge me. I went right before we got married and my teeth were great. We moved twice and never got around to going. I was also pregnant twice, so that kept me from going, but made me think of how I needed to go. I actually really like going to the dentist. LOVE getting my teeth cleaned. I've only had a couple of cavities in my life--including an emergency root canal right before I left on my mission (random, freak occurence. totally surprised me and my dentist). Anyhow, I have 6ish cavities. Not happy about it. They are all superficial, but all need to be filled. that's what I get for procrastination, and waking up in the middle of the night to munch on crackers so I didn't puke while I was prego. Who thinks to floss after noshing at 2am to avoid throwing up? Not me. And if you do, please, keep your pompous comments to yourself... ;)

Kaebri's getting big. She's rolling around with purpose now. The other day she rolled across the whole room...who said that was okay? That just means I'll have to vacuum more often now, watch where I leave things. Remind Isaak not to step on her, etc. It hasn't completely clicked for her yet--that she can always move to get what she wants, but it will, sooner than I want. I wouldn't label her mobile yet...but...she's on the cusp, and I kinda wish she would just sit and be happy with toys in front of her like Isaak used to.

Isaak LOVES Kaebri right now, unless she whines/cries, in which case he runs away from her covering both ears singing some song to drown out her distress. Haha, it's actually pretty funny. He's trying his darndest to avoid naps now...not may favorite thing in the world. I wouldn't care if he could handle it, but when he doesn't nap, by 4pm he's completely unreasonable, on top of being 2.

I've recently (as in, in the last 2 weeks or so) changed my legal name to Vaughan. I know, I know, we've been married for a while, I had tried to change it before, but something always came up...once again, procrastination at its finest. My wallet was stolen, along with our snowboards, boots, goggles, Brian's paintball gun, and my luggage duffel bag. My debit and credit cards weren't used, but I have to get a new license, which means I might as well change my name, which also means I might as well get a Colorado license...because I still had a California license...wait for it...once again procrastination biting me in the butt....it hasn't been good to me, and yet I cling to it, like a venomous serpent...I think it's time to take a new approach to life...

but it can probably wait...