So I was planning to write something about poverty and motherhood, a theme that seems to be railroading through my life right now, but instead might I just say that I have at this very minute finished making the best ever dandelion soup for Austin and David? (No, I don't get any because I have to go to work in about 15 seconds...maybe this is why I am now a size 4 in women's pants...)

Nobody panic, while David and Austin and I are definitely on the poorer side of things right now, we are not in any sort of a crisis-poor type of situation. I just keep talking to people on the bus when I know my heart would break a little less if I simply just shut up and sat down, like most people do on their way to work.

Score another point for random rambling...argh! I still have oatmeal in my hair from Austin's breakfast. This is the first time I have ever thought having a hat to wear at work was a good idea. Oh, this picture of Austin took place in front of our soon to be new home.