Today, Tim got up early with Logan as he had an eye doctor appointment and I had to much work to do. One of my bosses was leaving the country so I knew I would have a lot of stuff to do during the day to help get things ready. Logan’s appointment was at 11am so they had to leave by 1015. I stayed behind with the remaining 8 kids. Luckily they pretty much left me along aside from Amanda asking me if she could go with her boyfriend to the fireworks tomorrow. I just told her as long as the boyfriend was driving her and picking her up that she could go. We were going to have a hard enough time as it was trying to figure tomorrow out. Our saab still needed a tire I just did not have the money to fix it and for some reason the battery keeps going dead, and I just cant fix it yet. Now that Tim is no longer teaching we are relying on our grant writing/writing businesses to take off which some months is tough, like this month for example. He lost a big client this month, $2000 per month worth the client wanted to switch to a percentage basis, when he asked me what he should do I told him no way, when they are all going to start working on percentage that is when we would start working on percentage. So with that out goes $2000 from this month we counted on and $2000 from next month.

Logan was really funny at the doctors office, I guess the doctor pushed the table over so he could write on the table and Logan kept pushing it away so he yelled at Logan. That’s right, he yelled at my baby, someone needs an ass kicking, yelling at my babe. They dilated his eyes to and I guess he was acting kind of funny about that as well. Logan has really bad vision. His eye’s are so bad, actually worse than Meghan’s and she is considered vision impaired, so we all know what that means, he will be considered vision impaired as well.
So anyway I worked on research for the school in harlem and some research for one of the international clients. We took the kids – Logan, Emily, Brendan, and David that is over to the park for a little while so they would let us get some more work down around 5pm. We told them we were only going over for a little while but it was funny because David and Brendan packed sandwiches for themselves and Logan packed cheese doodles for him and Emily. He has been really funny with Emily lately, he has her wrapped right around his finger. Whenever he wants something from her he says “Emily the sister that I love, ……(and then makes his request)” It seems to work every time. He is just so cute. As we were driving there they were discussing in the van which park we were going to Logan said “I wanna go to Shittytawa” I could not stop laughing. The park is called Shenentawa. Naturally, he said it clear as day. We all started off on the playground. Tim and I walked around as the kids played, we were discussing some things. We heard some crying. I guess Logan had to go to the bathroom and David said he saw a naked guy in the bathroom, trying to scare Logan. Well it worked because Logan was crying for us because he had to go to the bathroom. So we came running and took him to the bathroom. Naturally, he was afraid of the men’s bathroom now and had to come into the ladies bathroom.

So next we went over the basketball court and played our favorite game HORSE. Before long we were all HO’s. David started teasing Logan, and Logan said get away from me you “Ho”. Emily won again, it was me and Emily down to the end.

Then we started hearing thunder and ended up leaving the kids begged for ice cream so we stopped at a place on the corner. The guy who owns it is practically deaf, never hears what you say and moves even slower. We get in the car and Logan says “Why can’t he hire someone younger who move faster?” It was funny.

So we got home and Tim and I still had a lot of work to get done to get over to my boss. So Tim started dinner which tonight was chicken n rice, with corn. 3 pounds of boneless chicken breast, 3 large packs of rice, and 3 pounds of corn. We started it and asked Dylan to finish cooking it so we could get to work. We all smell something burning upstairs and it turns out that Mr. broken back has forgotten about the food, and the chicken is burnt, ruined. So we ended up having rice and corn. We told Dylan he could have the burnt chicken.

Now I am working on the work for my boss so this blogg will be continued. ……..