Reveiw

I just read through my January blogs. Man I'm Bipolar. ONe day I'm all snotty, the next day I me, then I'm being weird, then I'm crying... My condolences to my parents and family. THey have to live with me! My goal for this year is ten blogs a month. I posted, like four blogs today, January 31st, so I've filled my quota for this month, but I still procastinated it till the last day of the month.
All of last week was off for a snow. THis week there actually was snow. Nothing to scare my Utah peeps, but it drives the MAryland folks deep into their homes. I had Alicia over a few times during the week. One day Alicia and I were sitting in my room, enjoying our Not-In-School time. Mom was outside with the family, but she wanted Alicia and I to come play. So every so often she would fling the door open and say "COME PLAY!" once even throwing a snow ball at us. I had already spent a half hour outside in thr freezing cold snow watching Beka and Emma sledding so I abstained.
Mom has gotten alot funnier since moving here. I joke with her that she's getting senile, but I really think she's just learning to be herself a little more. She makes me laugh all the time and is the best friend I could ever ask for. Last night as dad was reading scriptures he was trying to get the kids attention, so he said "Alright now, eyes on me," mom responded by walking over to dad, lifting up her glasses and plunking her face on his shoulder. THen she giggled, "My eyes are on you!"
Mom drives me and Alicia from seminary to school every morning, and while doing so, she listens to WYPR. The narrators are Renee Montain and Steve Inski. I am of the opinion that no parent with the last name Inski should their child Steve. Because I still I'm not entirely sure weather he's saying Steve Inski or Steveinski. You might think it doesn't matter, but I say since it confuses me, it does matter.
In the words of Crazy Kovach before every test:
May the diety of your choice have mercy on your soul