Marchin' into March

I'm a slacker, I know it.  I haven't blogged since Valentines day! I definitely have an entire list of things to blog about.  I don't know when this will be, because it isn't going to be right now.  Please.. stay on the edge of your seats.

Today, while I was driving around, I saw a presidents day sale sign.  My thought process then went as follows
"oh I bet presidents day is coming up real quick. Its next to Olivia's birthday (February 22nd) how many more days until her birthday? What day is it today?"

uh, HELLO. It's March! Presidents day and Olivia's birthday have already passed.  Where have I been?

I should have known it was March since this morning when Derick woke up he was acting a little kookie and told me to join him in "tradition". He linked arms with me and made me march all the way around the room with him.  Believe me, his marching was extremely exaggerated.  I had no idea what the heck he was doing but I went along with it.  Finally he explained to me that he was Marching into March! (I like to think he is creative, but I know this was just the half asleep, crazy, Derick talking)  We then made the decision that our kids will forever know the 1st of March as the day they march down the block with their parents.  With goofy hats, and horns. Our neighbors will know the 1st of March as the day that crazy Cox family marches around the street in their pajamas.  It will be a celebration, that's for sure, as we march into March.