You guys crack me up!

Now that all our uteri are joined in solidarity, I can get down to bloggin'! (I had to look up the plural of uterus!)

Anyway, we are in the midst of unpacking. I am bone tired. So, really this won't be much of a post... more of a promise of posts to come. If I could only find my camera I could show you the adorable picture of Smoochy reading bedtime-books to the kids that I took last night. They have this new night-night routine that doesn't involve me (or my breasts!) at all. It's kinda nice.

The only thing is, it's a quarter to ten and they are still not down tonight. It's the first night we're sleeping in the new house, and I think there are some adjustment issues going on. I'm surprised because I have never known them to have any trouble sleeping in a new place. Hmm... I'm sure they'll settle down soon.

Personally, I am ready for a shower and bed. Tonight Smoochy and I get to sleep in our own bed for the first time since May 30th. I. CAN'T. WAIT. After being smooshed into a little queen sized bed for the last two months, I'm ready to spread out. We aren't much for snuggling. We don't even share a blanked most nights! Plus, the mattress at the apartment was crap. We have a Tempurpedic... so I'm a little bit of a bed snob. Smoochy actually bought it the year before we met... so it's seven years old. It's starting to show it too. The glue has give out between the layers of foam. So, after every move we have to unzip the cover, restack the layers, and put it all back together. That still has to happen tonight. Oh well, it will be worth it!

I can still hear Georgia jibber-jabbering away up stairs. This may be a late night.