I am Cookie Monster

I finally took the sesame street personality quiz- I am Cookie Monster. I'm not really surprised. I do love me a good cookie.

How do you know when your child is watching too much TV?

So we are at Pizza Hut the other day and Rich starts talking about how he is putting on some weight and maybe he should do something about that. My precious 6 1/2 year old looks at Rich, dead serious (and trying to be helpful) and says ..."Try Jenny." I almost peed my pants laughing! And he had no idea why we were laughing- that was the best part of the whole thing. This is how you know that your child watches too much TV.

What the heck????

So, when I logged in this time, I had to change my account to a google account or some stupid thing. Apparently my husband and I picked the same password, and we have the same e-mail address, so now all my posts are being signed rburnsy and my profile is gone. If any of you wonderful computer geeks (and I say that as a term of endearment) out there can help me fix this, please let me know.
Stupid blogger.

It's been a LONG time

So, I haven't posted in, well, forever. Part of the reason for this is that I, like gagknee, am not able to get onto any blogs or otherwise fun websites while at work. And when I am at home, I rarely have time to look at much online. So, I apologize for the delay, and will try harder to post more often. Everything is pretty much the same here. Ethan is playing coach pitch and Natalie is playing T-ball. It's actually pretty funny to watch. Also we have discovered that our cat Phoebe has OCD. That's obsessive compulsive disorder for those of you who have been in a closet for 20 or more years. She licks all of her fur off, supposedly because she has too much nervous energy. The vet tells me that it is Rich's fault because he was home with her for 2 months and then left her to go back to work. Other than her looking ridiculous though, it doesn't seem to bother her too much. Too bad, she used to be such a pretty cat.