Trying to get school stuff done before school STARTS in two weeks! Algebra finals, last couple chapters in Starting Points, together with house cleaning and all sorts of happy junk, thats what I've been doing plus desperately trying to find a hundred dollars (sorry Evan, this you will not find underneath the bed) ;someone give me a job!, also contemplating the dual personalities of my little brothers, its very fascinating. Stephen was screaming, pouting and acting like the most spoiled little brat, like a minute ago, and now he's.... well, I was about to say he's cheerfull and happy and waltzing about with a grin, but then he began to bawl so that doesn't work. And Owen vascillates between crazy wildness, refusing to be sensible and laughing hysterically, and being the most truly adorable sweet little guy that does thoughtful things for everybody and tells everyone that he loves them, besides being totally obsessed with lawnmowers. Bethany says he tries too hard. Sorry if this has been boring, but I don't really have much to say, except that I'm eating delectable chocolate chip cookies and feeling bery happy,
taTa (ha Amy, I remebered)