My lame attempt at blogging...

If any of you know Brendon and me very well, then you know that we are HORRIBLE when it comes to phone calls, returning emails, blogging, and the list goes on. I guess we have a problem with communication in general. We are going to try to be better...or at least I am. Brendon has a pretty good excuse for the lack of communication because he has been studying like a mad man this semester. You see how he is crouched over reading in the picture?

Well, that is how he looks all the time. As for me, I don't have much of an excuse since I'm home all the time. It's not like I'm sitting on my bum eating bon bons all the time...Kent definitely keeps me busy. I feel like I'm cleaning up his messes, changing his diapers, and fishing objects out of his mouth all the time. No matter how clean I keep the house that kid somehow ends up finding something to stick in his mouth to plug up his little throat. Just today he choked on a milk cap, threw up everywhere, and then cried after I took it away. I don't understand his fascination with putting small objects in his mouth, but I hope it ends soon.