Two weeks ago, I was about to write about how Moses got sick, went on antibiotics, watched more TV in one week then he probably did collectively for his first year of life, but then I got sick and so I put it off... then Moses got sick again, round two of the meds, but less boob-tube this time, and now maybe I could write something... but then Jeremy got sick (here's me throwing my hands up in the air and giving up on that topic, probably wouldn't have been very interesting anyway).
My next topic was going to be all the crazy things Moses has been up to lately. Like loving things like kitchen utensils and discovering the dog's crate and dipping everything he eats in ketchup and practicing walking and talking in high and then low voices and whispering things to his toys and hating the pool, and now also the bathtub. But if you read my facebook page you probably know at least one of these facts, and plus those topics were just bored to 
me, too.**I used to babysit a kid who was confused about how to use the word bored and would say things like "These coloring books are bored." It's still funny to me.
So here I am, writing about what I am not writing about and wondering what I should write about next. Yep, I got nothin'. Maybe next time.
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