I hate it when I want to begin blog entries with the boring and non-compesentory “I’m sorry I haven’t written a post in way too long – I’ve been busy with work/kids/friends(hahaha!)/exercise/etc and blah blah blah….”

So instead I apologize if you’ve come here one or twice or a zillion times in the past few weeks only to see a picture of my beautiful 4 year old and nothing more – it could be worse though right?

I’ve been composing an entry in my head for days now. I can’t write it during the daytime because of being blocked from shelcor.org at work, and I suppose on a lesser level that it would be unethical to spend time my employer is paying me to do personal business (can I get another hahahahaha!). And now that I sit down at the laptop to write it at 11 o’clock at night I can’t get anything to come out of my brain. Probably because it is too tired and I should go to bed out of it instead of smelling the delicious popcorn that Cory is making me because I told asked him to.

What I’m wanting to tell you about it Elsa. How she says some new words, how she is still climbing but now injuring herself quite a bit (but getting right back up after a minute or two cry), how she loves her sister and how she plays by herself just as well or better than she does with her sister, how she is so cute and wonderful and how much in love we all are with her.

I will do that blog entry someday. Maybe not soon (though hopefully) but it will be done.

For tonight I’m just gonna let you know that out little miss not-quite-one-and-a-half-years-old Elsa has been sick for several days now. On Saturday I thought it was a sore throat and on Monday thought she was getting better but 3am this morning when she woke with a fever I knew it wasn’t either. A quick trip to the doctor this afternoon lets me know it’s an ear infection. Not great but we have antibiotics now so hopefully it won’t be long getting gone.

Okay, that’s the quick update. But someday I will tell you more about her, and in a nice paragraph type descriptive way, not a quick list or rambling sentence as I often tend to do.

Sorry.