In like a lion....

It's been so windy here the last few days! Hard to believe that February has come and gone. This month the weather usually changes quickly to summer-like in Houston. I actually turned on the A/C on Saturday only to need the heat on Sunday! Strange.

I had THE BEST DAY yesterday! Jill, Jacob and Curtis came over Friday night and we all went to the fish fry at the church and then to Stations of the Cross. They spent the night so they didn't have to drive back and forth to Pearland since they taught NFP Saturday morning. I had so much fun with Curtis! He got upset and wanted Jillian after they were gone about 10 minutes (he had bumped his head on our "fort"). So I took him to the park with a bag of old bread (for the geese) and his bike. He had a blast! Some of the geese actually scared me - but not him! He's not afraid of some big old goose - just don't turn him loose around a butterfly! HAH! When we came back to the house, Kristy and Kaylee came over. I swear that little girl gets cuter everyday - inside and out. She is really reving up her motor to crawl. That is just the cutest thing! She'll let you know she's tired of the floor too but arching her back as if to say...."OK - time to get me upright!" I only heard her fuss for about 15 seconds and that was when Kristy put her in the pack-n-play for a nap. Then she was out! Amazing! What a wonderful baby!

Check out the pictures on picassa....lots of the kids but then again, something scary. I was sewing in my room this afternoon and just looked out the window. We still have some dead branches in the trees from the hurricane (hey - it's been winter!) and I was looking at the brown when I noticed that in the middle was the biggest bee hive I have ever seen! This thing is immense! I've posted a few pictures of it too. Kim thinks he can take care of it.....scares me to death with killer bees in the area now!

Missing dad........didn't talk to him yesterday since the kids were here. I'm amazed that the pain from mom's death can still feel so fresh. They say time will heal....I can't imagine. I picked myself a book on coping with a parents death. I still find it hard.......people tell me that I'll never be the same. I'm not sure I want to hear that. Time will tell......