I am sitting here watching Ella play and thought I'd take a minute to update my blog.  I just never seem to find the time anymore.  I have the marketing class that I am in right now keeping me busy.  Plus, I have the modules that I write for The Old Schoolhouse.  Add in on top of that my newest job with The Old Schoolhouse (Travel & Conventions Assistant to the Publisher- what a mouthful!) and I am busy!  Oh, but I love it.  I am the type that LOVES LOVES LOVES having a million and one things to do and this is just great. 

Ella is being strange right now.  She is wearing her pj's, a purple ballet tutu,  a red glove (on her foot!)  and a blue glove on her hand.  I have lost my camera (and, do not tell me to look in the diaper bag, LMBO!  I already looked there.) and would love a picture of her.  I was about to get her dressed for the day but she keeps telling me that she is "pitty" (pretty), so I'll let her be.  :-)  I do have to wonder, though, why does she get all dolled up and then stand on the train table and dance?  Is she planning on being an actress on Broadway?  Doing musicals?  (You should've seen her dancing to "Cool Rider" the other night, LOL.  Yes, I am a geek that loves Grease and Grease 2).

8:25 in the morning and my boys are already cleaning their room.  Yeah!  It's gonna be a good day.  I get to sit here and play on the net (I have honestly not "played" on the net in a LONG time, so I don't feel guilty) while the boys clean their room and Shawn cleans the bathroom and kitchen.  (Oh, Ella just added a pink Disney Princesses backpack to her outfit, LOL),  I think I traumatized poor Cody.  The other day I accidently locked him in the basement.  I didn't realize he was taking his dirty laundry downstairs, and saw the basement door unlocked, which is a HUGE no-no with a toddler in the house.  He freaked out (I was right by the door when he came back up and unlocked it right away!).  Now, everytime he goes downstairs, he says nice and LOUD, "Make sure no one LOCKS ME IN THE BASEMENT."  Ugh, I hope he never tells people about that in public.  I can just see the knock on the door, from DCFS, now.  yikes!  A homeschool mom locking her child in the basment?  So stereotypical, LOL.

Well, I had better get going.  I am supposed to go to Dawn's house to work on our marketing class project together.