I have been away from blogging once again, so here is a quick Ketchup post. We will start with me because I have something to say about Ketchup.

I am not a fan of Ketchup, or is it spelled
catsup? I don't particularly mind eating it, but nothing grosses me out more than to see it piled on a plate. For example, seeing a big mound of it waiting for someone to dip a french fry in, or even worse seeing it smeared over a plate makes me sick. In fact I need to stop talking about it right now or I may throw-up.
In other news I have been completely engrossed in the books I have been reading lately. It is unusual that I would enjoy so many in a row, but I am not complaining. In fact I have neglected all household and motherly duties all day today just to read.
I am also in a looks rut. In other words, I feel completely and totally out of sorts with the way I have been looking lately. You will notice I have turned this picture of me black and white, because my skin has seen better days. I could also go on and on about my hair, and other parts, but I won't. Whoa is me.
Now I will move onto Eric.

He is doing much of the same. Being a great husband and father and working a lot. However I did mention to him the other day that I was going to put on my
Facebook account, "Sarah is wondering why her husband has so many female friends." If anyone is reading this that doesn't know me well, I was just teasing him. I would also like to note that Eric went to bed last night at 10 o'clock. This never happens, so I have to document it.
Now for Megan,

She has finally lost another tooth. It is her first one in over a year. The tooth fairy did come, but I am curious to how much she leaves your children. If you could let me know, that would be great. I will also say that Megan confounds me, and will leave it at that.
Now for my Sadie,

She is continuing to toddle around the house, which almost can bring me to tears from cuteness. Lately she has been shut out of many rooms by Megan and Jackson, which makes her very sad. She also stopped breastfeeding this past week. This part should really be in the section about me, because I think it was harder on me than on her. She just may be my very last baby and here she is growing up.
And lastly, little Jackson.

He finally told me why he does not want to go to
pre-school anymore. Apparently there is a little boy there that has been mean to him. He hits, says mean things, and takes things away from Jackson and the other kids. It was so hard for Jackson to tell me this. I have to pry things out of him. Those of you with boys, is it the same with them?
Lastly, as Jackson said this morning:
Happy Martin loses his King day!