As long as I've got a good book to read whenever my crazy husband is out doing whatever he does half the time, I'm usually pretty good at amusing myself. After all, having hailed from Leesville Louisiana (Most of you don't even know where thats at), and having my mom and dad go to bed every night at around 9pm, only to get up around 4:30am to repeat the same thing over and over again every day since my childhood through before I got married, I love doing my own thing, which includes spending time with my kids and making sure my son's homework is complete, and my daughter, lil miss perfectionist, isn't going to go postal over a simple equasion she can't figure out. California though sure was a nice step up from the Leesville days. I sorta got used to the fast-paced life, I just wish my husband would every now and then slow down a little for me. Ok I'll be nice, he's a great guy, and everyone who knows him will agree. But I'm gonna hold him to his promise that before the end of 2006 he's gonna take me and the kids somewhere just the four of us
