Well yesterday was little Noah’s one month birthday so we had a big bug theme party and invited lots of his friends over and we went crazy all night! ……ok we’ll that’s all a lie, except for the part of his one month birthday and the fact that we (meaning Adrienne) were up a lot in the night taking care of the little guy. I probably shouldn’t write this but it’s late and I’m exhausted from work so I’m delusional enough to just come out and say it. The little guy cries at night because he works on massive cartoon sounding man size toots you can hear blast through the night air! I’m pretty sure he gets that problem from Adrienne
JK, I have no idea where he gets it but since I’m writing this blog I’m gonna say it’s Adrienne.
Anyway, the reason this blog is called facebook is cuz I just recently joined facebook and have been finding all kinds of people from the past and saying hi. If you don’t know what facebook is it’s basically a site where you can search for friends and show pictures, life updates, chat and join groups with similar interests. I don’t really know what the point of re-connecting with people I will most likely never see again or be involved with, but its fun to check up and see what everyone has done with their life. Married, babies, college… makes my life seem more normal
I’ve even found a friend I meet one time at a camp over 14 years ago. Talk about the past, surprisingly enough she remembered me, which helped me look less like a stalker.
Well I’m at work now and this is night 4 of 8 in a row because I picked up extra days to have off when Adrienne’s sister Sara and Josh come out to visit. I really miss Noah though when I’m at work this much, and tomorrow I won’t see him at all because I will get home at 8am and will be sleeping until I have to get up and drive right back to work at 2:30pm for another 12 hour shift. Boo Hiss. Oh well, hopefully Noah won’t remember that his Dad left him so long as a child. Adrienne does a good job taking care of him and the dogs, one of which (Timber) has decided that she won’t poop outside anymore. She has great control of herself because no matter how long we keep her outside the minute she gets back in she finds one of two places she picked and leaves her duty. That being said anyone who wants to buy a little dog for 1$ is welcome to her
JK, although it is frustrating since she was completely potty trained before the baby was born. Any ideas anyone to get her back to going outside? Ok well this has been a super long blog and I’m sure the spelling off and the English is horrid, sorry Sara Davis, but you got the gist of what’s going on at the Noah Schmoyer house so for now I’ll leave you with a quote from the book Eragon that’s seems to apply perfectly to the ER, “You can’t argue with all the fools in the world”.
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