I feel like I should have some great big wonderful post about how fabulous it is to have my boys home and how much I missed them (and I did) but there is only so much you can say on that subject.
My brain is too fried to come up with much of anything else (I stayed up reading until 3 am).
The only thing that keeps going through my mind is "Holy shit, the summer is almost over." A really close second is "Holy shit, where did this year go?" I mean, seriously, this year is 2/3 of the way gone. I really, really don't know how that happened.
So, all I can come up with now are some stoopid bullets...
My oldest son's shoe size is now bigger than his age (at least until February). He is 12 and the next set of shoes I buy him will be size 13s.
I had someone ask me if Marty was going into high school. Damn, I am not ready for people to be thinking that.
Vic worked 52 hours in 4 days this week. His schedule has sucked recently.
Joey bought toys with his earnings...a clone trooper voice changer, a mask and sword set from GI Joe, 2 bionicles, a little lego set, and some mechanical pencils.
Marty bought video games...a used PS2, a memory card, an extra controller, a Sly Cooper video game, and a Dragonball Z game.
Gabe wanted in on the action so I got him a toy recorder which he calls his clarinet (because he wants to be like Marty).
Migraines suck. They suck badly. I wish I didn't get them...EVER.
I would gladly go back to having 10 in 4 months (versus the 4 or 5 a year I normally have) because the only time I had that happen was when I was pregnant.
I love my husband dearly and I love that he doesn't mind having my best friend around on a regular basis.
I love trivia and my hubby does too. If they ever had a husband/wife team Jeopardy game, Vic and I would kick so serious ass. Why is that important? Damned if I know.
See, I warned you this was random.
*edited to add that Vic just might have 8 more hours of overtime this week. We got woken up by a call at 4 am last night and one of his dispatchers told us his grandma just died and he had to leave. If Vic can't find someone to cover it, he works tomorrow.
**I think I vastly underestimated the number of books I am going to read this year. I estimated 70 books read and I just finished book #59.