My boyfriend is finally working, thank god. Its not a permanent position, but its money. Pretty much he just gets called in to this sandblasting/painting shop when the owner needs a hand. So far its been pretty steady. He's been doing it for about three weeks, working atleast 4 days a week and getting paid at the end of each day. The owner seems to be impressed with his work, so we are hoping he will take him on as a true employee. Its such a turn on to see him come home all dirty and splatted with paint, knowing that he has worked his butt off all day.
Corbin is doing pretty good. He's really trying to talk. This morning on our way out the door, he stopped at the fish tank and said "bye fish". It was so cute. When I was getting him ready he was trying to say " I go to school". I cant wait til he can say more words. Here's a couple new pics of Corbin.

"Talking" on the phone to my friends dad
This is what happens when I leave your kid with friends, lol