Most frequently used word of the week... WHIRLWIND. It was another whirlwind day. I was on a cleaning spree, I cleaned all morning and all evening. Now, I'm sore and tired. My wrists are still not 100%. They are better, but still I have pain, ugh! And I'm so sick of the pins and needles up my arm. The wrist splints helped a lot, but I could only wear them when I slept... and you know how much sleep I've been getting lately. I just can't pick her up, and maneuver with them on. And my tooth is bothering me. Always something to spend money. I wanted to put off getting that crown as far as I could... but I think the end is in sight, I'm not going to live with any more pain than I already have. Take your pick, I have pain from head to toe, for one reason or another.

Jess just wouldn't listen today, my throat hurts, not only because I have some sinus issues, but from all the yelling. Why does she need to pick on Jon? And why when I separate them, they want to be together, playing with the SAME toy? Sometimes I feel like I am going crazy. 3 years old is worse than 2 years old. Now they can talk and understand, and still not listen... and answer back, ugh! Jealousy issues... or just 3 year issues... who knows....

For all the grief Jon can put me through, wanting 100% attention all the time, it is such a pleasure not to fight with someone to eat. He is such a good eater, will eat just about anything. No fights at all for breakfast, lunch or dinner... and don't forget the snacks... He loves to eat. I really hope it continues. And he is so close to walking, I'm not sure why he is so chicken. He wants to be very sure of himself. He still just only says Mama & Dada... but he comprehends a lot, especially when he is doing bad. He was driving us nuts today by turning the tv on and off on and off and on and off. Jess wasn't too pleased... interrupting her Sponge Bob, hahaha! I bought a couple of pacifiers yesterday, and they have disappeared... I'm sure one of the "J's" in our house has taken them and hidden them. Ugh. Steph likes them and doesn't. I just wanted a few spare.

Jess fell outside... big scrapped knee... bath time hurt.... I'm sure she'll be moaning about it for quite a few days. I'm sure her throat still hurts. We are the house of SINUS... the wind blows up our ass, and we all suffer. MIL & FIL are coming over tomorrow, and finally bringing that chocolate cake they promised Jess. That's all I've heard about, "Grandma's making chocolate cake for me", over and over. She mentioned it last week.