I confess...

...that many mornings my kids don't get a good breakfast. I am grateful to the school, for serving breakfast to Spence, and for Pop Tarts, which is frequently what Jack eats.

...that I think the only thing Jack got from me was his curly hair.

...that I always said Spencer could keep his hair how he wanted (long, short, whatever), but now that he chose to have it cut short I HATE it.

...that it I get something on my shirt that dries clear, I'm not changing it. Be that water or spit up or breastmilk. If it isn't showing, I'm not changing. That just makes more laundry.

...that I smell like sour milk right now.

...I have a coke problem. As in Coca-Cola. I cannot get enough of the stuff. I'd drink it all day, but I worry that the baby would be wired from all the caffeine.

...I think I love my husband more and more everyday.

...that the only thing I don't mind being woken up for in the middle of the night is sweet sayings from Jake. He frequently wakes up in the night and says things like, "I'm glad I found you so young." I think he thinks I'm asleep when he says them.

...that watching Spencer and Jack play together makes me feel all warm and gushy inside. I almost cried watching them fly around playing Buzz Lightyear last night.

...that I love my job. It is the best of both worlds: bringing in some money while being with my kiddos (well, at least the younger two).

...that it annoys me that Jack wants to sit on me all.the.time.

...that I think it is special how much my boys love my grandparents. I'm so glad they will get to know each other so well.

...that I've eaten over 50% of the Halloween candy by myself.

...that I have a deep love for TV. I really only have one show that I must watch each week (Glee), but if I can find a Law and Order rerun I'm as happy as can be.