Toys are my crack.
Posted Thursday, November 15, 2007, 4:57 AM, CST by Dawn | Fisher Price is my crack dealer, if toys were crack that is. You would think I would be over the whole spoiling the baby by now, Amiyah is #4. I enjoy spoiling her just as much, if not more than I enjoyed spoiling the other children. I think I do maintain some self control. The toy companies come up with all kinds of neat gadgets and big new fun looking whatsamahoozits. They add music, lights and movement. Hank and I have gotten better about sorting the real winners from the polished turds. We still stumble occasionally and buy on a whim, but we do pretty well. My downfall is the girls of coarse. I didn’t have much growing up. I catch myself buying stuff I would have liked as a little girl rather than getting what they would play with. Most of the time my dreams and their desires line up but sometimes I end up with stuff they don’t use. We had a pile of Care Bears no body really played with, but I got my Care bears. They ended up at Airman's Attic. So we went to Jordan’s school and talked to his teachers today. He is doing OK I guess. He is having trouble in Language Arts and US History. He needs to take better notes in History and try harder on his assignments in Language Arts. I was surprised Hank didn’t get as upset as he normally does. Hank said it was because Jordan owned up to doing poorly and was willing to work toward fixing the problem. In the past Jordan would get defensive and play the victim, which in our house never goes over well. This time he seemed more humbled. I think maybe this is a sign of him growing up. Hank and I figure either he really does feel bad or he has figured out how to manipulate us, either way it is a sign of maturity. We blew off gymnastics and went to lunch again and then went over to GPO to buy Jordan new shoes. Ashlyn has gymnastics twice a week so we skip sometimes. We saw they are building a Ruby Tuesday near GPO. We really need to go to the Commissary so we can eat at home. I guess tomorrow we will have to buckle down and get some stuff done. Being a grownup stinks sometimes. I saw that Uncle Frank posted. I just love when people do that. Thanks for thinking so much of us. It really makes us feel good about how we are doing in life when we receive kind words from our family. Alyssa has spent the evening writting her book report. She has to write about one a week. Hank is proof reading it right now. He put up the baby gate this evening.It took him about an hour. Now the baby can't get into the bedrooms and bathrooms. I am going to put Ashlyn to bed. The baby went down about an hour ago.
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