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My apologies for the lack of exciting posts. I haven't taken any pictures recently (shocking), and posts are generally boring without pictures. But we have been really busy!

My new job is sweet, minus the occasional ridiculous outbursts from the kids! It's not so bad to get paid for playing with playdough, finger painting, being pulled behind a tricycle, eating snack, dancing, acting silly, and getting free lunch everyday.
I just started a power yoga class twice a week with 2 of my girlfriends. Last night was my first time and I loved it! It's kind of funny--basically if you were to walk in you would just hear a lot of HEAVY breathing, interesting music, and the teacher saying things like "now let's enter Warrior 2 position, and into the pigeon..." in a really soothing voice. Word to the wise, if you ever attend a yoga class, avoid eating a couple of hours before. Your bum is in the air the majority of the time and the room is crowded and hot (heaters are going). The girl in front of me totally cut the cheese. Audibly. Anyway, the class is awesome. It totally works your muscles and is relaxing. My goal: By the time the class ends in December, I WILL be able to do a headstand without leaning against anything. The teacher makes it look like a piece of cake. The only downside to this class? It makes me miss most of the Biggest Loser and all of the Office. WAH.

I learned this little move last night. Balance on your crown, rest your knees on your triceps, and voila! Excuse my huge looking bum and shiny face!

I woke up pretty sore this morning. I would like to think that is because I worked my bum off in yoga, but chances are that it is from sleeping on a deflated air matress. Remember how on our 1 month anniversary I wrote about how I had survived that long sleeping on an air matress?? Probably not. Yes, well, I would just like everyone to know that I have just passed 10 months of sleeping on an air matress. I know what you're thinking, "HOW POOR ARE YOU?!" Not so poor that we can't afford a bed, we just never made it a priority. I am now wondering why. I didn't care that much until the air matress got a stinkin hole in it...now we have to inflate it every night and by the time we wake up in the morning we are halfway to the ground. Awesome. I deserve an award for not whining that much about it until now. Craig mentioned buying a patch to fix the leak. I mentioned buying a dang matress and a sweet headboard so that our gorge comforter will finally live up to it's potentional, and I can stop waking up totally sore! I will keep you updated. Until then, enjoy your luxurious matresses and think of us, repeatedly rolling in towards the center of the bed, and smacking into each other.