So here I am. Watching my Archer run around, completely ignoring everything I say to him. Why? Because he can. He is in this rut where he wants nothing to do with anyone. When I call his name he will seriously just look at me like "what" and then look away. Grrr.... He's worse than me as a teenager. And he's just ripe ol' age of 15 months. What is the future going to hold?
Well, all I know is my baby is growing up. Growing up, and growing fast. I wish I could freeze time. I swear all I talk about is Archer. But really, what else is there? He is my whole world. He may only come get me when he's hungry, or needs a diaper change, but he's still my baby. I love that little creature.
Callan and I are doing good. We love the east coast. It's beautiful, and very diverse in the people and cultures that are here. There are many different ethnicities here. And I like that. Being raised in Utah, you really only grow up with white people. So it's been a learning experience that I love, and enjoy being apart of.
Come see us, we love visitors.
Until next time....
