The "L" key on my aptop doesn't ike to work. Its not that it never works, it stil works a good 30% of the time. Just enough that if I don't proof read everything everyone I email or tak to on facebook thinks that I don't know how to spell. I know perfecty wel that its most ikely due to some sort of food debry stuck down in there. And you probably won't beieve me, but I am pretty sure that debree is due to one of the 2 ittle cracker monsters that roam my house. It is true that many things change when you have kids. You can forget your movie night out twice a week, eating now consists of fine dining at chick-fi-et, my wardrobe is shot to heck but my kids ook ike rockstars, and now I have even given up the precious "L" on my aptop.
It turns out that blessings come in smal packages covered in cracker dust. If ony I coud get my bessings to stay in one part of the house I woud have it made! Don't misunderstand, I woudn't trade my itte cracker monsters for al of the "L"s in the world.
*Any misspelled words using the letter L were probably intentional...any other misspelled words I bame on the Santa Anna's (if they are still around).*
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