That's what I love about Sundays.....

Sundays are wonderful!  Sundays are quiet.  I love Sundays.  Every Sunday we get up and go to church.  I am so glad we found a church we both agreed on and have made it a priority every week.  It is so important to me that Paige has a good foundation.  She loves Sunday school.  They sing and eat crackers, who wouldn't love it?  Sundays are the one day that Lee does not work.  He usually sleeps in and we all spend the whole day together.  Today we went to church, out to lunch and all came home and took a nap, this only happens on Sundays....  I think Paige loves Sundays too because she was in the best mood today.  She and her daddy played in the carseat box forever.  Who needs toys when we have boxes.  FYI, Paige wants empty boxes for her birthday! 

It's dangerous out there.....even at daycare.

Today started out hectic.  I always know by the type of morning I have how the day is going to play out.  Paige got up super early this morning.  For those that know Paige she is early to bed and early to rise.  And by early I mean 7.  I can do 7.  6:30 I can not do.  It is impossible to get ready with a person crawling up your leg.  SHe only does this in the mornings.  I think maybe I need to appreciate this because I am sure in a few months I will be blogging about how sad I am that Paige no longer climbs me, lol.  That just sounds funny.  Anyway, morning started out crazy and led to a crazy day.  Fast forward to 4:30 when I pick up Paige from Mrs. Jaime's house.  Paige got attacked by the 6 month old at daycare.  I am not sure if you can sure the word attack and 6 months in the same sentence, but attacked she was.  I have pics to prove it.  Jamie said Paige did not shed a tear. SHe is tough.  SHe takes some tough falls and just laughs.  Jaime was glad that I picked up Paige because Lee tends to overreact when it comes to Paige.  I actually love that about him.  He is smitten by that little girl.  Little girls do this to men.  I think every man needs to experience the joy of having a little girl.... Just a thought.  

Am I too cool to blog?

Ok, I have to admit.... I use to think blogging was dorky.  I never could imagine having anything important enough to say to actually post to the world wide web.  I said the same thing about Myspace,  now I am addicted.  However, since Paige, I feel like my life is much more interesting and the things she does daily simply need to be told.  I am not one of those mom's that writes her every new trick down.  Matter-of-fact, I have an empty calendar on the wall that is suppose to be filled in daily. Oops, must of run out of time.  I thought this would be a great place for our friends and family to get updates on Paige, me and Potato Shack.  I also thought this might help me keep up with all of the milestones in Paige's life.   I have no idea how to blog, how to post pics, or any of the really cool stuff, so be patient with me as I learn about this process.  I am a blogger.  Wow, I am pumped.