So it's been a while

I know it's been forever since I last post and so much has been going on. But at the same time as I start to write it all out, not much is going on. Brady's business is still doing well. We are going through a transition and moving away from our installation business and focusing primarily on custom programming. He is doing most of his work in California and Colorado right now. Right now he is doing a lot of travel but the goal is to be every other week.

T has started wrestling again this year. This is his 4th year. He's alot more involved this year and is actually on a competition team that competes year round. His first match is on Saturday. I'll post pictures of that...maybe. I am having problems with that. I managed to loose the charger to my main camera in the move and it's $50 to get a new one. And my back up camera has a Firewire out and I don't have firewire on my computer. That gives me an idea, I wonder if Bradys laptop does. Anyway, maybe one day I'll get pictures up on this blog.

K in taking Gymnastics 2x a week. She actually has Aunt Meg as an instructor. She loves gymnastics and can't wait to get a medal. She is very jealous of T's sport that hands out metals a lot more often than hers does. I need to talk to the gym managers and see if there is something to do about that. Guess Ill bring it up at the next coaches meeting.

C is just C. He is definetaly a handful. Good thing he is the Baby, dont know what I would do with another one. He loves school, and if asked will proundly tell you he is the smartest in his class.

So here is a story for you, We don't say hate in our family. It is considered one of those Naughty words. So anyway, one night we were getting ready for bed and having family prayers in the boys room. As I walked into the room I smelt something really nasty and turned to Brady and said, "Dang it the dog shit in here." Ok I know, what kind of example am I , well... then C- says, "I hate dog shit!" I was completely shocked (I know, I shouldn't be, I did just say it.) And I said "C-, that is a naughty word!!!" He looked at me all ashamed and said, "I'm sorry mom... I dislike dog shit!"

That is typical C- a little too smart for his own good, and way too cute.

Well it's getting late. Guess I should sign off. More later- me