I'm a horrible Blooper. I've been so tired that I haven't even bothered signing on here and checking on my favorites. I feel like a jerk.
I'm sorry. 
Elora has been giving me a huge attitude lately when it's bed time. She starts up as soon as she sees her bottle. I figure maybe she's too old for it. We still cuddle. She only had the one bottle a night anyway. *sigh*... Not so much of a baby anymore I guess. She's sure as heck got the attitude of a big grown up girl lol
She's cutting another molar in there somewhere. Everyone at work says how the eyeteeth were the worst for their kids. Her's popped right through. But these molars are a bitch. 
My older brother and his wife just bought a house. And our little brother is going to be moving in with them cause he want to be out and independent(ish) and they'd love the help with the mortgage. That means the upper floor of our house (one big room with two small offshoots, one small kitchenet and another next to that usualy used for a bedroom) will be free. Or you know.. .mine and Elora's. My mom decdied to let Colin(the baby brother) move out on the condition that he fix it up. Like putting in a sturdy railing on the stairs, fixing the chimney(it's plastered over and old water damage cracked the hell out of it), replacing the drywall in some places. Mostly to make it safe for Elora. He has also promised that we'll try and refinish the floors once we rip up the carpet so it doesn't smell like ferret anymore. 
Sweet
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