Kylie is well into Kindergarten now. Sydney and I were walking her to school and a couple of boys were walking behind us. One of them was like, "hi Kylie." I asked her who he was and she said that she didn't know his name, but everyone knew her name. I think she has her father's problem with names. She seems to be liking it though and I've enjoyed some one on one time with Sydney. She's always preferred playing with Kylie, which I liked, but now that option is gone, she tells me lots of funny things. She's also made record messes without her sister to tell on her. Mike is also busy with school-both work and college-and I hate it. He's never here and when he is, he's working on grading papers or homework. I'll probably be slightly crazy after the baby's born. I might start asking people that walk by my house to come be my friend. This kid better be an easy baby or I'm screwed. Well, that's us for now. Look at how much blogging I've been doing. Now I better get something else done.

While I'm on here, I might as well post another picture. If anyone knows how to do the slide show thing, let me know. I'm too lazy to figure it out on my own. Sydney got into her sister's makeup and look at what a good job she did. She seems to think chapstic and lipstick go on the chin.

I told some of you about the pink tulle skirt I was making for Kylie. The pictures turned out shady even though they looked good in my camera. Oh well, here my two ballerinas are. I'm starting the patience-testing task of potty training Sydney. We just started two days ago, and I'm still not sure she quite gets it. Hopefully she'll catch on soon. I take her to "potty" constantly and she manages to go shortly after-in her pull-ups-without fail. I just don't want two kids in diapers, so she has till December to figure it out.