The Oregon Trail

So i have never played the Oregon trail game before. Zach decided that i needed the experience to become a true nerd like him. He pushed up his glasses with a snort and headed out for a journey through google.com. He finally found the first old school version ever made and we started to play it. we'd take ten minute turns so one of us could watch Guin. it was surprisingly really fun. We ended up being number seven on the oregon trail TOP TEN. woot woot! we rock. anyway that's all about that.

So i am have OCD. Certain things have to be certain ways and perfect and everything has to be how i want it. i've been working on it because it really affects zach in alot of ways. it makes him feel like he can't do anything right and to me before yesterday his way wasn't right. then i read this little article on how to get your husband more involved with helping out with the kids. there was this one quote that said "his way isn't wrong just because it's not the same as your way". So now every time i feel the urge to say "this is how i do it so you should do it like that" i just chant that quote to myself and walk away. so what if he puts her socks on different? so what if he uses different cleaners in the bathroom and he cleans the shower first instead of the toilet? it's ok because his way isn't wrong just because it's not the same way i'd do it. Anyway i'm doing better. not perfect, just better. i never thought the baby center bulletin could be so helpful.

Fontanna