In other news on this otherwise worthless little blog, I'll never go to Disney World again in the summer. We just got back from a late October getaway. Wow -- short lines, great weather . . . it was awesome. Oh, Disney, do me a solid and have that free Disney Dining Plan available in October, 2011 (I imagine that is when we'll head back -- take note, burglars). Need to gain a few pounds? Eat on the dining plan -- I ran a few mornings and walked the parks yet still gained weight. Oh, and the food was great.
I dropped a carpet powder bomb on our house yesterday. Walking in after our trip, I was overwhelmed by the scent of our dogs. So I bought some stuff w/ baking soda in it and went to town on every rug that our dogs come into contact with. Moral of the story -- dog scent in many ways smells better. I'm now trying to cover it up with the scent of Mrs. Pumpkin's chicken pie -- that should do the trick.
Most relevant to a blog about the trials and tribulations of being a stay-at-home dad, I hit the two year mark on Halloween. Two years in the house, changing diapers/pullups, preparing meals, running a dad taxi, doing laundry, buying groceries, blah blah blah. Honestly, it's flown by. I can't believe it's been two years since I put on a tie and headed to a job that I liked quite a bit. Our house runs like a top now -- much better than it did when both Doc and I were working. Xav and Mar -- I can't imagine telling them that I was going back to work. They love their lives now.
Me? I'm making it. Honestly, I am. My family digs the work I do for them -- they tell me all the time. I like being digged. Two years down, how many more to go?
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