Excuses, Excuses

Ok, so I just posted a bunch. Should have spread it out over several days, but who knows if I’ll have time the rest of the week. I am now going to put this nice warm computer down, and do some serious cleaning and letter writing and phone call making and try to catch up a little, just a very very little. And I’m going to try and play with A. He has put on a Bob the Builder outfit with a knight in shining armor tunic over that and then a breast plate over that, plus helmet, shield and sword. And he’s scowling at me and asking for chocolate. So, enough blogging.

AND, because I know I’ve been a huge disappointment to those who profess to love me and therefore require pictures (Grandma and Grandpa) I’m Trying, I really really am. I’ve been wildy taking pictures and putting them on cd’s and things and I have them sitting here to mail. Thing is, I haven’t been able to face the idea of the post office with 4 kids, or even 3 or even just R, or R and the baby. Every time I start to get everyone dressed to go out, I start to moan gently to myself and feel very sad and 3 or 4 excuses leap to mind of other things to do. So, today I’m checking out Snap Fish, Flickr and Shutterfly and trying to see if that will be a doable option. Not to say that I won’t get to the post office, its just, well, gasp, maybe tomorrow. In the meantime, hopefully pictures tonight.