a poem

There once was a girl named Misti

Who thought having a blog seemed nifty

Then life got in the way

She could think of nothing to say

Because all of her thoughts were too drifty

I know you're jealous of my poetry skillz. I rank right up there with Emily Dickinson, Robert Frost and Edgar Allen Poe. You can stop laughing now.

Pretty much there's been a whole lot of nothing going on around here. School starts in a little less than two weeks though, so that's about to change. Yesterday Jboy's new teachers came to the house to meet the little man. They're both so sweet & I'm really looking forward to this school year.

Let's see.... what else?

Chris had a follow up visit with his Endocrinologist a couple of weeks ago and got a great report. The doctor was very impressed at how well he's been able to keep his blood sugar under control. He was told that he could start weaning off the insulin every 3-4 days depending on his morning numbers, and last night was his last shot! Praise God! For right now he's still taking oral medication, but when we go back next month they may start tweaking those & weaning him

from some/all of them as well.

We (and by we, I mean Chris) painted Jboy's new room. After several trips to Home Depot, and several paint samples, we finally selected a color. Choosing paint is an indecisive person's worst nightmare. The paint color we chose is File Cabinet by Martha Stewart.

It looks great, and now I'm itching to get the rest of the room together.

Well, I have a few errands to run today and Jboy is going to Chris' grandma's, so I'd better get ready.

Should I even bother saying I'll try to do better posting more often?