Okay, Diva is a year old. We are starting to seriously feel the financial strain of losing 1 income of a normally 2 income family. I feel very blessed that I have been able to be home for my baby’s first year of life and also JJ’s VERY important first year of school. With JJ I went back to work when he was six weeks old, therefore leaving someone else to enjoy his first days in this world. Thankfully then it was a friend I trusted so it was okay…..thankfully now, Its a friend I love dearly. I was called last month to fill in for a while in my old position at Alaska USA….this I believe was an answer to my prayers last month as we were struggling financially. (”Thank you God”, he allways answers our prayers). So here I am, Diva turns 1 and I go back to work. I have worked since fall but never to interfere with JJ’s school schedule and usually a “Mimi” or “Grandma” to watch the girl.
Here Diva at my friends house, and she has a boy, Isaiah, who is two months younger than her. They love each other, but from what I understand compete for her attention….(shes weird, she likes “kids all around her”;) If one wants up the other wants up….if one wants down……well you get it….and add the challenge of feeding two with only one high chair…..don’t know how she does it.

So I have been working 40 hours a week, but its been nice, I missed my old posision and friends from my work. I have negotiated not going in until after I drop JJ off at kindergarten, which is super cool. Poppa was layed off this month and he has been picking JJ up at school. I think he really enjoys it, since he was so busy when Derek and I were kids and didn’t do the school thing. He talked tonight just about observations of elementry school, you know like how the teachers, looked and that he’s become familiar with them…of course all the school knows poppa now, because JJ screams “POPPA!!!!” when he sees he’s there to pick him up, and they recognize my voice when I call to tell them Poppa is picking him up.. . This school is so awsome I absolutly love it! To me this is the kind of town that I love, small, so people know you, you know other parents of kids your kids’ age, and the school is small enough that staff and other parents know you. Who would of thought leaving the TINY Wishkah Valley (which felt like the tinest corner of the world) that we would move to a town just as “tight”. I love the small town thing. I could never be happy in a big city. here is a pic of my handsome boy…

So you can fully understand that I am so glad to be reunited with them when I get done from work…
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Oh and by the way, what kind of daycare situation have you ever heard of that has a Latte’ and toast with peanut butter ready for you when you drop of the kid??? I have a one in a million…Thanks Jen….love you!