Back to the Grind

Well, back at work after an uneventful and boring weekend. We did take the boys to the park with the neighbors and their kids - all 4 boys played for about 3 hours, with NO crying, pushing or name calling. Is this a sign of the Apocolypse?

I am on the hunt for a fuzzy puppy - both boys want one for Christmas. I want it housebroken before it gets really cold. Hopefully we will find just the right one.

Nothing exciting, so I'll try and think up a good rant later.


Update - we got a fuzzy puppy. He is cute and we named him Spike. I am too stressed to be really happy about it, though. See post above "Sad Day Indeed" for explanation.