I was going to post a 9/11 blog

But I'm being rebellious and not doing it. Not that I don't remember exactly where I was (work) and what I was doing (laughing at one of our crazy salesmen only he wasn't kidding about planes flying in to buildings) but I just don't think the blogsphere wants to read another "Where were you 8 years ago" post. I'm pretty sure there is some kind of limit on those. So instead I am going to post randomness and hopefully it'll make you laugh...at least a little. (btw, I'm not unAmerican or evil, I swear...I just prefer to remember quietly)

Last night I had to tell T1, again, not to come to the dinner table naked. I don't know what it is about that kid but he would run around naked all day if I'd let him.

Earlier today, I had to tell T2 not to put the drum sticks in the toilet...which he proceeded to do anyway, before I could stop him. He laughed in glee and was so damn proud of himself.

T1's teacher kept saying "but he's so cute" while telling us how much he talks in class. I have a feeling this is what will get my son in...and out of...lots of trouble in years to come.

T2 has a new favorite "word", it's nigga nigga nigga. over and over and over...which is fine at 15 months (tomorrow) but when his almost 7 (!!!!) year old brother starts saying it in the grocery store you get some funny looks.

Our 5 year wedding anniversary is coming up next month. I looked up the traditional gifts and it's wood. I don't even want to tell HH, he's going to have an effing field day with that one. I can hear the jokes now!