Inspiring people

I've been watching videos on mormon.org/people pretty regularly and I find so many people that are truly inspiring, sometimes it even makes me cry.  It's made me reflect a little on my own life and wonder a little about the kinds of things I inspire in other people.  I'm still wondering.
SO, If you were a fly on my wall, what kinds of thoughts would you have about me and our home? Well, you would probably be relieved to know that I don't own a fly-swatter (incredible! I know! A girl that spent twelve years of her life across the street from a feed-lot full of stinky-fly-attracting cows, you'd think a fly-swatter would always be nearby) but, I do have a husband that knows Taekwondo and is pretty amazing at killing flies with quick precision.  I'd say he has lighting-fast-fly-killing-moves that can't be challenged by anyone within a square mile, maybe even more.  So, IF you WERE a fly on my wall, your relief at knowing I don't own a fly-swatter wouldn't last very long, but during that brief time (while Stoyan was at work and unable to kill flies for me), you might see ... ah, well, I hope you are never a fly on my wall, that would be gross.
Oh, and by-the-way, I am a Mormon. :)
P.S. In case you visit this blog primarily to see photos of my children... 

This isn't one of my children, but it's just too cute not to include.
Leah likes taking care of her daddy.

Playing in the "rocks" daddy made for the Days of 47 float

It's bedtime

Mommy, I need a haircut, AGAIN!

Midnight

And why am I up at midnight, blogging?  That's a very good question, while I don't blog every night at midnight, I often find myself up and wondering why I don't just go to bed.  I am definitely tired, and well, that's why I'm up.  I'm tired! When I'm tired I suddenly find myself side-tracking and avoiding what I know I should be doing -sleeping.  Stoyan doesn't understand; when he is tired, he goes to sleep. Me, well I find myself plucking hair, cutting toenails, surfing the web, wiggling my feet and not going to bed.
So, here I am, at midnight, blogging... and not about Joy, I'm too tired to be joyful.
And here are some photos of... you guessed it, my kids. What else do I have to post about? Certainly not... oh yeah, I do have something to post, but I'll do it another day, when I'm not so tired and lazy (I don't want to go find "the thing" I am going to post about, take a picture, post it, edit...zzzz....huh? What? ) Oh yeah... pictures of my kids:

Victoria has learned the skill of climbing door-frames

No it isn't Halloween, Leah just decided she was too lazy to go find clothes so she put on the closest thing she could find. A girl after my own heart.

Diliana loves her yogurt! That's the Bulgarian in her. She has to lick the bowl clean.

Such a sweet face!  Oh and look! Her eyes haven't turned brown yet.  I never thought I would have any children without brown eyes. And here she is, not-brown-eyed.

The house fairy came... The House ?What? you ask. Well, let me tell you...no, I'm too tired to tell... here's the link

Let's just say, "That house fairy's $0.75 were well spent."