Introducing my crazy family

So I figured I might as well let everyone meet my crazy family of 5. Let see there is me and I have already given the rundown. There is my husband Nathan. I will get into him later. Then there are the kids.

Andrew is 8 and he is way to smart for his own good. He is in 2nd grade, although he should be in 3rd. Gotta love birthday cutoffs. He is constantly getting in trouble at school because he can't keep his trap shut. I find it so hard to say anything to him about it since I know someone pretty well who spent most of elementary school in trouble for the same thing. Right now he is obsessed with sports which makes daddy happy. He keeps saying he wants to play football. I haven't decided how I feel about that.

Now on to Cameron. He is my 5 year old and he is a typical middle child. He had a rough start in life and is going to have it tough as he gets older. I will discuss that in a later post. Cameron is another smarty pants. He currently is in kindergarten and reading at a 3rd grade level. We have been working on getting him more focused in school and hope that he won't get discouraged as time goes on. Cammie is my sensitive child. You look at him the wrong way and all hell breaks loose. Unfortunately, daddy finds that funny and he ends up being a target. I will talk about that later....errrrr!!!!!

Then last but not least there is Princess Lily, my baby. She is 3 yrs. old and currently in a special preschool. She too had a rough start out, but I will get into that later. She is everything and anything girlie, but she is one tough little girl. I always say she can take on anybody, but she will do it looking pretty in a princess dress. I was extremely nervous to have a little girl since I am so not girlie, but I definitely have found it fun to re-visit all the things I did when I was a little girl. Lily is daddy's princess and can do no wrong. Which means she gets away with a lot in our house. That causes a lot of problems.

Oh yeah we also have a fat lazy cat named Zoot. She is the thorn in my side that I decided I wanted on a whim when I was pregnant with Lily. Boy, am I kicking myself for that decision. She is probably the most spoiled in the house.