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I'm the first to admit that I suck at this thing and being around in general lately. But when you've got a household to run, along with two dogs, a cat, a husband, a three month old, and an eighteen month old who, not to mention, has recently learned how to discard of some of her clothing and is going through the "naked stage", I think you have a valid excuse. Mind you, i'm not complaining. Whenever Kase isn't at the shop, he's helping me with the kids which is the world's biggest relief. The Kahne household is indeed an insane one.
So I've thought and thought about going back to dancing next fall. And the more I think about it, the more I just don't think I can do it. Physically, yeah, I have no problem going back out and getting back in the game. I just don't think I can bring myself to deal with the demands of the ballet as well as take care of my family the way that I want to. As much as I hate to say it, I really think i'm done.
Lets see, what else?
Kase had off this past weekend and we spent the majority of it laying around the house and by the pool, the break was much needed. Saturday night Tammy watched the babies while the two of us ducked out to grab some dinner and then I made Kasey go play miniature golf.
The weekend before this past one, we were in Chicago. Do we know what Chicago means? It means Pat got his ass out to the track for what we've come to refer to as a "cultural experience". This translates to the two of us wandering around taking part in the various aspects of Nascar that I never usually take part in. It was...interesting. To say the least. I just wish he could have brought Taylor. I've yet to meet the guy, but something tells me the outing would have been something he would have enjoyed.
Other than that, life's just been life. The babies are wonderful (and growing up WAY too fast), Kasey's wonderful, and i'm just peachy.
How are you?
So I've thought and thought about going back to dancing next fall. And the more I think about it, the more I just don't think I can do it. Physically, yeah, I have no problem going back out and getting back in the game. I just don't think I can bring myself to deal with the demands of the ballet as well as take care of my family the way that I want to. As much as I hate to say it, I really think i'm done.
Lets see, what else?
Kase had off this past weekend and we spent the majority of it laying around the house and by the pool, the break was much needed. Saturday night Tammy watched the babies while the two of us ducked out to grab some dinner and then I made Kasey go play miniature golf.
The weekend before this past one, we were in Chicago. Do we know what Chicago means? It means Pat got his ass out to the track for what we've come to refer to as a "cultural experience". This translates to the two of us wandering around taking part in the various aspects of Nascar that I never usually take part in. It was...interesting. To say the least. I just wish he could have brought Taylor. I've yet to meet the guy, but something tells me the outing would have been something he would have enjoyed.
Other than that, life's just been life. The babies are wonderful (and growing up WAY too fast), Kasey's wonderful, and i'm just peachy.
How are you?