Put the Car Seat in the Middle......Trust me.

It has been a tough week around here, especially for Drew. As some of you know, we have decided against building the addition this year, mostly because of the fact that I have started a new career and am not bankable for a few years as a Business Owner. But, however, we are going to be doing some destruction/ construction to the house this summer. We are converting the garage into a completely finished living room, with a walk out deck into the back yard. Also, we are adding a full bath with a TUB downstairs. The first step to getting under way is the purchase of a shed for the back corner of the yard to hold our "garage stuff". We have been scanning craigslist for a nice shed, and I finally found one in Grayling. But not soon enough... The first shed we looked at was in Kalkaska, waaaayyyy out in the sticks. So, Monday late afternoon, Michelle, Drew and I head off to take a look and see if this is something that we would like. The only good thing that came out of that trip, was that we found out that Drew gets carsick.....really carsick. We were close to a burgerking, fortunatley. Next couple days were ok. ffw>>>>>>>>>>>>Last night. All was good until bedtime.....(This is a working title for my first Childrens Book).Sandy came over last night to spend some time with us....mostly Drew, but whatever:) Everyone was having a wonderful time...playing and dancing....talking and being crazy....then rolled around 9:00. Time for Drew to hit the crib....he was not happy. So what do crazy baby boys do when they are really angry? Well, I'll tell you. They cry until they make themselves sick.....all over the bed. Then Drew got to play for a few more minutes while we cleaned the mess up, and put him back down. This time he cried for a few minutes and passed out. I wish that was the end. He proceeded to wake up screaming about every 15 minutes until around 2:00am. I'm not complaining....this is merely for your entertainment and our reflection. I am loving every moment. Tomorrow I celebrate my 33rd year of life, and I feel much different this year. I think I am becoming an adult. Michelle would say " I don't think so" . The truth is...I am so tired that I have no idea what Im talking about, and this whole blog entry is most likely not going to make any sense to anyone.