I'm trying to deny that winter is here, cold, snow and all. So I tried to pick something farthest from what it looks like outside and since my most favorite color is blue (purple is a very close second) I now have blue flowers. It's not helping the situation outside at all though. Anyways I have posted new pictures and I really need to get a little boy to bed so I guess that's all I will get done today. I guess it is better than nothing.

     My son is not exactly playing with a full deck all the time. I lapsed into a forgetful moment the other day and left my rotary cutter within reach. It was in a tupperware container and the guard was on but I had been using it and he had been watching, and he tends to pick up on the really bad stuff (that don't want him to learn) very quickly. So while I was in the kitchen cooking supper he apparently got it out and slid the plastic gaurd down and proceeded to roll it across the palm of his hand. Now, normal kids would scream blue murder but not Cameron. He obviously tried to wipe it off first on the fabric I had been cutting but when that didn't work he came calmly around the corner and said "I cut myself mom". There was enough blood to seroisly freak me out but thankfully the cutter was very dull and he went up his palm instead of across his wrist. Needless to say I learned my lesson because I can assure you he didn't. I asked him "Cameron was that an accident or did you do that on purpose?" and sure enough he says "On purpose". Silly boy. Silly mommy.  

     Well it seemed like it had been long enough, time for another blog. Actually I had tried to sit down a few times recently but either the time wasn't there or the kids wouldn't leave me alone. Or maybe there just wasn't much happenning of any interest. There still isn't really. Same old stuff. The new job seems to be going well. I really like not working weekends and  still being home for the kids after school. School seems to be going well (The school bus- not so much). Cameron's IPP is in place, and there have been no phone calls or stories of being sent to the office. I'll take no news as good news. There is a new guy at the hospital who wants to see him again and we will work on some strategies that might help him... and us. Birthdays came and passed. Halloween was good, Karen was a cat and Cameron was a mouse, by their own choice I might add. We are still sifting through candy and likely will be for months. Oh, and the snow is here, it seems to want to stay. Drat. Well I guess that is it, it's only taken me three tries between everything else to write just this much. Cameron's quilt is almost done, the plan is to finish it this weekend and that is about all I have planned except maybe a few naps as the kids will be at Grandma's. I'm trying not to think about the laundry and the dishes and the pigsty my house resembles. We'll see how long I can hold out on that thought. Oh, no. I looked down. So much for that.