Valentines, is not really for boys

I was reminded again, of how bad I am at keeping this up to date... I warned you! My mom mentioned, "Katie already has her Valentine stuff up on her blog, yours is still on New Years," I know, I'm slow but really, what do I have to talk about??? So here I am, on to Valentines Day and posting all in 1 night. After I pick my new background, I realize, not very masculine - oh well, some days I need a little femininity!

The boys have been sick the last 2 days. Actually, let me rephrase that, they boys have had fevers, neither one of them has been sickly, or affected by their current ailment, one bit. Denin stayed home with them on Wednesday, I had them today - they have managed to remind me why I work, why I enjoy the captain occasionally, and why there are just the two of them. They fight, they scream, they hit, they tattle, they fib, I am certain their ears are only for decoration, they talk back, they spend a lot of time in time out, they are 2 and 4, they are boys, and they are a product of me and Denin - what else could we expect! But, they are cute, and sweet - sometimes, make me laugh (and cry), usually good for a hug, still take naps (unless they are at grammy's), and go to bed usually at 8. The last 2 help me keep my sanity! See - this is why my blog, goes unattended, I babble about how crazy those two make me!

It is almost February and Kole gearing up for his birthday - he asked me the other day, "Is it my birthday today?" "No Kole" I replied, "well, whose is it" he asked... A little later he asked "Is it my birthday today?" He is psyched for his birthday! Last night we looked at party supplies on the internet, I like Kung Foo Panda, it's still childish, and keeps him my little boy another year... Iron Man, Power Rangers, or some other superhero may win over Panda, but it is his decision.

Kole just woke up coughing his guts out and crying, he was coughing so hard he was gagging. I hold out my hands to catch anything that may come up - ewww, gross, I know, but with Kamden, Denin and I have become quite use to "catching" puke. So I give him a drink, some cough medicine, and he is lying next to me on the couch falling asleep, while listening to the Camp Rock soundtrack on Itunes - he looks so sweet and angelic... The little devil within him will return in the morning I'm certain, but for now, I will enjoy this moment!