Starting tomorrow I'm going to be spending six days with these precious boys:

They are sweet.
They are adorable.
They are small.
And I hear they are a 24 hour job.
So, I won't be spending much time blogging. But if you leave a question, or two, or three here then I will try to answer them while I'm gone. If that doesn't happen...then I will answer them when I get home.
I will miss you bloggy friends!
If you know Jess...text him and say hi. He will be lonely at home without his awesome wife (that's me, in case you didn't know).
And now I will leave you with some random thoughts:
-- Nothing sucks more than that moment during an argument when you
realize you're wrong.
--Have you ever been walking down the street and realized that you're
going in the complete opposite direction of where you are supposed to
be going? But instead of just turning a 180 and walking back in the
direction from which you came, you have to first do something like
check your watch or phone or make a grand arm gesture and mutter to
yourself to ensure that no one in the surrounding area thinks you're
crazy by randomly switching directions on the sidewalk.
--Do you remember when you were a kid, playing Nintendo and it wouldn't
work? You take the cartridge out, blow in it and that would magically
fix the problem. Every kid in America did that, but how did we all
know how to fix the problem? There was no internet or message boards
or FAQ's. We just figured it out. Today's kids are soft.
--How the heck are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?
--Answering the same letter three times or more in a row on a Scantron
test is absolutely petrifying.
--How many times is it appropriate to say "What?" before you just nod
and smile because you still didn't hear what they said?
--MapQuest really needs to start their directions on #5. Pretty sure I
know how to get out of my neighborhood.
--There's no worse feeling than that millisecond you're sure you are
going to die after leaning your chair back a little too far.
--I'm always slightly terrified when I exit out of Word and it asks me
if I want to save any changes to my ten page research paper that I
swear I did not make any changes to.
--I hate when I just miss a call by the last ring (Hello? Hello?
Ah man!), but when I immediately call back, it rings nine times and
goes to voicemail. What'd you do after I didn't answer? Drop the phone
and run away?
I know I've read a lot of these somewhere before. Don't remember where though. Or when. But it doesn't matter. Because I laughed just as hard this time as I did last time. They are SO true. That's what makes them so flippin' funny. Some things never get old. Either that or I'm really sleep deprived. One or the other. You take your pick.