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So I was informed that I needed to blog more often. Your right aunt Snoozie...what is the point of I am not going to keep up with it. So here goes.

Chrystan is doing well. She is playing on an elite team for basketball. She is really good, however there is one father that has decided that he is going to help coach. He tells the girls that they do nothing right, and they waste his time. He is mean and nasty to them. All of them except his own daughter who plays by herself. It's a tough situation, but my hot head will have to take care of it. He WILL NOT yell at my daughter like that.

On to Caet. Presently she is playing Call of Duty. It's an army type game on the ps3. I prolly shouldn't let her play, but she doesn't have bad dreams about stuff like this. She recently watched "The Leprachaun" thought that was funny. I didn't know she watched that movie until it was already over. Well today, daddy decided to make dinner for Conor in the blender...what we ate tonight. Caet yells..."what the hell was that?" Chrystan asked her to repeat. She wouldn't. I think she knew she shouldn't have said that, but it just rolled off of her tongue like she says it all of the time. I told her that was unacceptable. She told me that her friend say it all of the time. I asked her which ones. She told me "this girl." I have been searching for an excuse to tell Caet to stay away from her. This is perfect.

Conor is doing well. Still crawling like an inch worm in combat. He is always yelling at everyone. MAMA, DADA and DAAAAA (i think that is Caet, but my baby translating dictionary is on backorder!)

That is about it for here. How is everyone else doing?