As I blow dust off my blog and sweep the cobwebs out of the corners, I marvel that it has been so many weeks since I had a moment to write.

The main culprit has been Dexter's teething, and that I hadn't had a semi-good night's sleep in weeks. Until last night, as he slept the entire night with just a little peep-peeping at 12:30am, which was able to be quieted with a little cuddle and walkabout for a few minutes. The first little tooth made it's appearance yesterday, so he could finally sleep at night. And so could I.

Still working on taxes, but almost done, still tagging and bagging clothes and toys, but that is almost done as well. Final show as PTA mom happened last week, and I was killed off in a dramatic, soap opera way, choked to death after revealing that my sister was actually my daughter, right after she had slept with my ex-husband who is actually her father. And that I'd stolen $2.5 million from the town coffers and sequestered away in an off-shore account. My sister/daughter then proceeded to drag my dead body around with her for the rest of the show. A good time was had by all.

Dexter and I shot a mop infomercial last week. He did a great job, and so did I. Betty my MIL came with us on set, and she had a grand time hanging out with the crew and chatting everyone up. She did not make a pest of herself, and we were all regarded as the "good baby family" as the morning baby family was a nightmare all around.

As always, there is more, but I can't waste too much precious nap time on just blogging. Could my website be far behind? The cartoons got edited and submitted, BTW, and she loved them. Should be up soon.