It is really dead at work again, so I get to spend the most part of the day here.
Cindy, all the talk about Bill grilling has me drooling. Because of all the fires earlier this summer, Jefferson County put a ban on all grilling on a balcony. Grills have to be at least 10 feet from any building. Although our apartment management never notified us of this, all the apartments we looked into did. One said that the fire department is handing out $5000-$10,000 fines if they find you grilling on a balcony! Needless to say, we haven't grilled in quite a while.
I'm starting to get that moving stress going. We are moving in less than 2 weeks, and Earl has not packed up one thing.
Last time we moved he waited until the NIGHT BEFORE to start packing up the computer room. It was a mess, and I swore I would never do that again. Hopefully I can convince him that packing before we move is actually important.
The other repercussion that I'm feeling is that Trent has decided that Earl is the "good parent" since I am packing and he doesn't like it. I swear, Trent waits until we are both sitting on the couch, then he will hop up for Daddy snuggles all the while eyeing me. "See Mommy. I don't like you packing so I will snuggle Daddy." Of course, this also gets Ophelia jealous since she is Daddy's Girl.