I just realized this is kind of becoming a personal blog

I hope that's all right with you guys. I'd forgotten how theraputic keeping anything remotely diary-like was. I used to keep a diary, when I was little, and it was great. I put a ton of stuff in there. I believe it's in my closet now. I should dig it out one day and take a peek at what grade-school me thought like.

Anyway, I promised pictures, and lo and behold.














In case you can't read it- I know it took me a little while to decipher- it reads:
Poor LittLe Steven won't be playing much BALL any more
I inferenced a few words from the context and whatnot, so I may be wrong a little.
Also, I believe that smudge in the corner next to the question mark...not really sure, but it could be a heart? Again, not 100%, just guessing here.
And the handprints.
There's some- paint?- on the back, too, like whoever did it picked it up.

But yeah, blaming this on those kids. =n= Thank GOD I didn't babysit them that one time, I was sick, I think.
Count my blessings, haha...

Still >T
It wouldn't be that hard to guess that Steven liked baseball- I mean, the original picture was of him playing baseball, lol- but seriously.

I'm still looking for the other pictures. So pissed off. >O

Ugh.
Anyway, in an attempt to end this on a kind of happy note, here's Marie's.



















You wouldn't believe how irritated she got at the lawyer drawing, haha...Ended up scribbling out his face before she drew anything before I could stop her. "But I can't get it too look like him!"
Oh, Marie. y u so sweet.

Oh and she has a problem with her "E"s, lolol. X)


Anyway, I'm going to go to bed soon. Early, I know, right?
I'm actually going to try to get sleep. >T

Wish me luck!