Lynn Family Blog

I am addicted to chocolate. I love it. Although I am tired of eating Curtis’s Halloween Candy.

Curtis is addicted to watching videos, locking the front door and fridge (we have child locks on both that he can figure out), turning on and off lights and most importantly making sure that whenever he sits on the couch he has his three blankets, puppy dog and kangaroo. Some days he has to have his 4 big trucks sitting with him too. It is highly annoying to me because usually there isn’t room for me on the couch with all his stuff surrounding him or I want to read him a book and it takes him 10 minutes to round-up everything so he can be ready to sit and read.

John would say his addiction is me. He is quite cheesy. But he is addicted to computers. I should have known this before I married him since he really is a computer nerd. He is not satisfied just working on computers all day at work. He needs to come home and spend hours at night playing on ours. I don’t usually mind because I am sleeping. He doesn’t usually play video games. But he is addicted to blogging. Of course he doesn’t blog too often on our own family blog. What is up with that? He has a ton of blogs. Some are: So You Think You Can Dance, Something For Nothing and Smuggle Me.

Any how his goal was to make it to number on Word Press. And Yesterday he did it with So You Think You Can Dance. All in part to the finals of Dancing with the Stars since most (if not all ) post on that blog are about reality tv shows. We are very proud that he met his goal because maybe it means he will stop blogging so much. We won’t hold our breath though.

John is also addicted to PayPerPost. It is a blogging thing that pays you to post about certain subjects. He loves getting his pay checks each week. It really is a simple way to make money doing what you like-posting blogs. I haven’t signed on board just yet because I am not that good of a blogger. I really don’t write that many interesting things that I think people want to read about. But maybe I will start it up soon. It can pay for my shopping sprees once the baby comes. Not shopping sprees for clothes but for diapers and formula-agh!.