I've gotten out of the blogging habit. This my attempt to get back into it.
Here comes the random.
I'm not sure how the NFL spending all that money on pink cleats, towels, and wristbands is actually helping to advance the cause of breast cancer. Wouldn't it be better served to donate that money to research? Seems very wasteful to me.
Similarly, I don't understand how all those silly games on Facebook bring measurable help to the cause either. Are we all twelve-year-old boys who are giggling because we get to talk about boobies? What does this type of awareness mean anyway?
I've been watching a lot of Arrested Development lately. Sometimes it makes laugh until I cry. I just read that they're working on a movie with all the same main characters, due to come out in 2012. Love.
I'm going on a field trip tomorrow with Jackson's kindergarten class to the local pumpkin patch. I'm not sure who's more excited about it--him or me. My new friend Luke's mom (as the boys call her) is going as well; hopefully she and I won't get in trouble for talking too much :).
Ella had her 6-month eval at school the other day. It was good but sad at the same time. She's doing really well in all areas but she is testing at below chronological age across the board. I was surprised because i had been preparing myself for the opposite--where she might have to transition home soon because of how much she's catching up. As it stands now, I think she'll continue to qualify for services for quite some time going forward. If she needs it, she needs it and we're very pleased with the school, so we'll just keep on working with them to get her caught up with her peers.
And with that, I am gonna sign off for now. Company is in town and we're about to sit down for dinner. Happy Sunday, everyone!
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Here comes the random.
I'm not sure how the NFL spending all that money on pink cleats, towels, and wristbands is actually helping to advance the cause of breast cancer. Wouldn't it be better served to donate that money to research? Seems very wasteful to me.
Similarly, I don't understand how all those silly games on Facebook bring measurable help to the cause either. Are we all twelve-year-old boys who are giggling because we get to talk about boobies? What does this type of awareness mean anyway?
I've been watching a lot of Arrested Development lately. Sometimes it makes laugh until I cry. I just read that they're working on a movie with all the same main characters, due to come out in 2012. Love.
I'm going on a field trip tomorrow with Jackson's kindergarten class to the local pumpkin patch. I'm not sure who's more excited about it--him or me. My new friend Luke's mom (as the boys call her) is going as well; hopefully she and I won't get in trouble for talking too much :).
Ella had her 6-month eval at school the other day. It was good but sad at the same time. She's doing really well in all areas but she is testing at below chronological age across the board. I was surprised because i had been preparing myself for the opposite--where she might have to transition home soon because of how much she's catching up. As it stands now, I think she'll continue to qualify for services for quite some time going forward. If she needs it, she needs it and we're very pleased with the school, so we'll just keep on working with them to get her caught up with her peers.
And with that, I am gonna sign off for now. Company is in town and we're about to sit down for dinner. Happy Sunday, everyone!
