I have a lot to say about nothing

We finally got rain today. Yea for the farmers, not so much fun for little boys who have been able to go outside lately. It didn't last long, so the boys will survive. I had my neonatal resuscitation class today (I passed, whew!!) and Corby didn't have to go in until he was called. My class was supposed to go until 4, but we got done at 2, so I came home early. Corby got called at 2:35, so it worked out perfectly. I have 8 more shifts at work over the next 6 1/2 weeks. I cant' believe it's already May. This week is soooo busy. Tomorrow I have an appt with the ENT. They had so many people on the list to call if someone cancelled, they opened up more appts. So, I go in tomorrow morning & hopefully we can find out what is going on. Of course, my medical brain is conjuring up all sorts of horrible things that could be wrong & it will probably be nothing. Better safe than sorry. Thursday, we are meeting with the realtor to sign the papers & have pics taken to get the house on the market. Friday, I have to work & Saturday is Reagan's birthday! I can't believe she is already one (For those who don't know, Reagan is Kelli's little girl. Kelli is basically my best Minot friend. Mom calls her to find out if I'm working or not ;) In other news... We are super psyched about coming home. I'm a little nervous about travelling on my own with the boys, but they are short flights, & I'm sure I can handle them for a few hours. The boys are doing good, although I came home from my class today & Braylen had ink marks on his forehead and leg and Tucker had a long black stripe down the top of his head. Then, Braylen drew orange stripes in crayon along the wall going up the stairs. 2 year olds...wow. I now fully understand why God starts them out as little babies. If they all started out as 2 year olds, no one would have any more children! On a brigher side, Braylen has started to say Thank you when he asks for something and you give it to him. He is becoming a very polite little boy, except when Tucker is around. I don't know what to do about the shoving. He doesn't hit, he just pushes Tucker over. Poor Tucker, his 3rd molar came in, finally. It had been swollen for months & now his 4th molar is swollen and ready to come in. Other than that, the boys are doing great & are a ton of fun. We went to the playground on Sunday afternoon & they had a blast. I'll post pics from that trip tomorrow, I've rambled on enough for now. Can you tell Corby isn't home? He already thinks I bore you all with my posts, this one would probably kill him! Hope you all have a good night/day, whenever you're reading this, & more to come later!