Mom is a slacker...

I am here to apologize to all of you who follow my mom's blog for her lack of posts over the last few days. Not sure why she has avoided updating. Everyone knows that my brothers and I give her plenty to blog about. I'm really surprised she hasn't posted about our routine morning arguments about what I am supposed to wear to school. She pulls out these patterened pants with matching tops - says they are comfortable for school - when she knows that all I really want to wear are dresses and tights. Jeans work too and don't forget the sparkly shoes. I want to look cute and I remind her of that every morning. Last time we went shopping I picked out the most adorable Hello Kitty dress you have ever seen in your life and I begged her enough that she let me get it. Well it is so cute that I want to wear it EVERY day and she won't let me. She tells me it's dirty and I go get it out of the hamper. I don't see any spots on it so I put it right back on again. One time she even hid it from me!!!
Mom has been a little tired lately. She says that she hasn't been getting a solid nights sleep. Not sure why. They have the most comfortable bed ever and that is why I have been getting up in the middle of the night lately and crawling into bed next to her. I love to put my face right next to hers. My brothers have started coming in to join us too. In fact last Friday morning when I woke up all 5 of us were in bed. Mom and dad said this has got to stop. I don't understand why they don't just let us sleep in there. I even told them I'd give my bed to Caleb if they let me sleep in their bed all the time. They weren't crazy about that idea.
I will be sure to tell mom that she needs to update the blog a bit more often. I help her out a lot by telling my brothers what to do so she doesn't have to. Daddy sometimes calls me bossy, but I am just trying to take some of the burden off of mom. I have to keep the boys in line and make sure they do what I want them to do and play games that I want to play. That's how it works, right?
Love,
Avery Grace - 3 yrs old