Okay, so I am up with three other blogs aside from this. It's tough but I'll continue to give this a shot. But since I don't have any work right now for my two other sites, might as well spend much time in here.

Its a beautiful Sunday outside. The sun is up, showing how friendly it is to all of us with it's warm sunshine, but giving the so low temperature- only 8F right now with -2 windchill, it still is so bitterly cold. I am done (finally) segregating Triz's toys last night. Ahh... it took me until 11pm really. I need to see and separate all of those small baby toys that she has outgrown now and put out these bigger ones that I think may be of interest to her. It's funny yest so fulfilling to realize how much Triz has grown. I was doing the arranging of her toys last night along with her dad and was asking her if she still would plaay a certain toy so I could keep it away and I was so amazed when she answers me no or yes to my question "are you still going to play with this babe?" Just so amazing! Now I am seeing a lot better space in her TV station. Her toys are a little organized now. It's real hard when you're not inyour very own home and you've got a toddler who's so good in making a clutter. Swithart doesn't mind at all though. After all, it just his sister's house and he's like the head of the household here. But I don't feel the same.

I am anticipating for Daisy's arrival tomorrow. I don't know exactly what time she'll get here but she's going to give us a call since swithart has to fetch her at the airport. I hope the weather will not be unkind tomorrow so she won't have any delays and cancellations whatsoever. She's not bringing the stuff that I am totally excited about but that's fine. I have to be contented with the news that she cour really tell personally, and of course the pictures that she's gonna be bringing with her.

I am all about pc time today! Swithart is too as he's got to spend so much time on his dissertation. I've slept last night not having shut my laptop down and it was him who did it. I knew he slept so late (like he does in the last couple of weeks for his paper0, and when I asked him this morning what time he rested last night, he just told me "it's not really night time, it's morning time because I slept at 4:30 am. Oh men... I remember our church friend Becky Nelson who, before they moved to anther place, used to tell me that it's a rough and tough times when your husband is into such part of his career. It is true. Indeed. And all I could do is just morally support him and just be by his side doing little things that could make him happy. I wish he'll be done with his dissertation soon enough. I can't wait for our next big thing to accomplish. Oh... Lord, help us.