Mosquito love

I stopped counting at 100, bites that is. Mosquito bites. I have itched all day long. My ankles are all puffy, my back looks like an acne prone high school boy. All mosquito bites. I woke up probably 20 different times last night and thought "I really, really itch." But did I scratch. No. Did that help. No. Am I scratching now. Yes. Does it help. No.

Beyond the itchy body everything is going well. Greyson and I got to go out to dinner on his birthday while Jenn and Nick watched the girls. We are hoping to recipricate on Brian's birthday next week. I am pretty much swamped at work but I am actually kind of liking my job lately, which is new for me. We have started playing volleyball in Stevenson at a park every week. The girls come along and play in their playpen. They do pretty well until it is bedtime and then we have to head home or the crying starts.

We have new neighbors that are pretty cool. They BBQ all the time and have invited us over for a couple tasty dinners and then sent home a plate for the next day as well.

Greyson and I are planning our first camping trip with the girls. I am not too excited just because we are going over to the coast and it will be a lot of driving and I am not sure how they will do. But I will give it a shot.

later-
Mel