Okay, I lied. I don’t really have anything interesting to write about after Easter. Just that I had to get up reeeeeeally early to do a song in sign language with Arlene, Megan, pretty much all of the moms -including my own- and Mom’s friend Sally. A little earlier than I would’ve liked, but it turned out well.

The only new thing I have to report is that Mom, Dad, and I are headed to the Big Island tomorrow, yay! We’re gonna be gone from tomorrow (at the crack of dawn, I might add) until Monday night. So I’ll blog again when I get back, and I’ll have a lot more interesting things to write about. ^.^

I wasn’t sure what to call this post, so I just called it the first thing that came to mind: sunshine knives.

Just kidding, there actually is a reason for that. I was putting the dishes away in the kitchen, and it struck me what a ridiculously large amount of knives we have. I put away like six, and there’s still a whole wooden block with more. We have sixteen knives, and that’s not counting case knives and butter knives. *Questionable eyes*

Heh, bet you’re wondering about the whole *Questionable eyes* thing. It’s a Laura-ism. We were talking about something, not sure what, and someone must’ve done something suspicious because the next thing she typed was: *Questionable eyes*. I cracked up when I saw it, and I was like, “What in the world? What are questionable eyes?” S’pose it was one of those ‘you had to be there’ moments, because it doesn’t sound that funny when I type it.

Sunshine! And lots of it. It really hasn’t rained much since like last week, so Mom and Dad went for a drive around the island. I was like, “No thanks, I think I’ll stick around here.” I’m enjoying my nice, alone, stay-at-home, sunny Saturday today, and I’m in no mood for driving today.

Grr, I’m such a weenie when it comes to depressing endings. I finally got my hands on and read Inkspell, the sequel to Inkheart. Such a good book, but I found myself trying not to cry at the ending. I’ve always thought that I’m not that bad when it comes to sad book endings, but apparently that isn’t the case. I stopped myself, though, and groaned at my emotional… ness. (That isn’t even a word, is it?) *Mutters* Stupid hormones.

Ooh, I finally got a copy of Chronicles of Narnia! I’ve seen it twice since Tuesday when Mom picked it up for me at Wal Mart. I LOVE that movie. =)

Well, there’s really not much else to tell. It’s been a rather uneventful few weeks since I last posted, and I guess I’ll have more to tell after Easter.