Monday, December 21, 2009
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
bed called the Kura. I thought I had planned ahead well enough by
having Tasha drive us but I was wrong. The box is way too long.
So now we are all waiting patiently for Steve to pick up the bed.
Unfortunately he has a dead battery and is out of gas. It's a good
thing they sell candy here.
Friday, November 27, 2009
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
the mend she has a breath holding incident, or fake seizure as I like
to call it. These things always sneak up on us. We expect them during
the really bad part when she's most ill but it waits til the end.
Now we are sitting at the food court at Fashion Place mall eating some
lunch. As you can see, she is having a great time.
Monday, August 10, 2009
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
were leaving we picked up a few Icee's to cool off. Sophia didn't
drink much of hers and it melted pretty quickly. I dumped it down the
drain and rinsed the cup when we got home since she was still
sleeping. Ever since she has been looking for/demanding her Icee.
"Where my Icee go?" has been screamed at me constantly. Why is it
always my fault that something has gone missing? I think Steve has
been putting ideas in her head. He still thinks I threw out his
scrapbook. It's so hard to be picked on.
Monday, July 6, 2009
determined that the pain in my hand was enough that I would have to
get off. Swinging was so easy when I was younger and didnt have
arthritis. Sophia was riding on Steve's swing and good ol' Sassy
Pants was poking a little fun at me. "Mama tired! She go take a nap!".
I don't see why I have to be treated this way.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
playing at the park that I had to stop at the SugHo Arts Festival,
find the hot dogs and sit down and tell her over and over "eat
slowly!" "remember to chew!" "take little bites!". Despite my coaching
she finished the hot dog and large bag of chips in about two minutes.
I think this photo really shows how much she wanted me to bother her
Saturday, June 27, 2009
deadset on having the Party Pony since she had always had one at her
party's when she was a child. It was a big hit. My question is, where
was my Party Pony? Why did I have to suffer a childhood devoid of
pony's? In fact, I don't remember very many party's. You can all blame
my parents if you think I'm weird, they never got me a pony.
Friday, June 26, 2009
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
I noticed my purse. It is literally exploding with crap. Take note
that I have actually taken a few things out, my phone, DS and iPod.
I've spent years bitching at my mother for carting around 30 pounds of
garbage in her purse. Oh the shame!
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
was too cute. This circle has given her hours of enjoyment. Normally
she sticks her feet through it and yells "I'm stuck!!" while giggling.
It's been sad to watch her grow so fast, she used to be able to pull
them up over her both of her thighs. Now she can only pull it over
one. On this day she was telling me how her nose was stuck. I don't
know how she comes up with this stuff! She must have done it 40 times
before the water got cold.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
while sorting clothes. She just discovered it again this morning and
it still had a little baggie with spare buttons attached. She
immediately started yelling "Go Pay! My Dress!". It's good to know
that she's not shoplifting yet. She wouldn't stop dancing long enough
to get a better picture from my phone, so I apologize to all of my
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Tasha and I were shopping for rugs yesterday and came upon the MOST HORRIFIC COUCH EVER! I've been looking at this photo every couple of hours and I still can't believe it was made. Who thought of this? Why didn't I look up the manufacturer? Now I can't look at the rest of the horrible stuff they create.
I cracked a filling and had two questionable fillings so they were replaced last week and they have been bugging me ever since. This morning I woke to swollen gums over the old cracked tooth. I haven't left the couch all day. I have, however, been messing with my blog. Yay.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Now just imagine me, the delicate little flower, crouched behind a child's table from Ikea. Do you think you might notice me? I think any of you would. Not Steven! When I sat up and yelled "Raar!" (like a dinosaur) he screamed "Jesus!!!" and twisted his whole body away from me. As I laughed at him he justified his actions, "You know I always believe that zombies have gotten in". Nice excuse, you big wuss.
Oh, and according to Steve, payback is a bitch.
Monday, March 2, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
I'm just back from telling dear baby (DB) to be quiet and try to sleep. She has her monkey and sippy cup (normally not allowed) but she wants to stay awake. I could tell you more, but this has already been dull enough that you stopped reading.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Monday, February 16, 2009
Essentially, this is what I am doing now. Thank god the wi-fi reaches the driveway. I am now caught up on Facebook, Twitter, this weeks Newsweek. I've also eaten 4 chicken nuggets, they were cold, not good.
My shopping trip to Costco was pretty good. I saw butt crack as soon as I pulled into the parking lot! Sadly, this moment was not captured on film because Tasha did not understand my incredible need to photograph and catalog such moments. The young gentleman realized that he was giving us a show before I could get a shot All was not lost, however. There was a woman inside wearing the best outfit ever. It may have been 44 degrees today but I would hardly think it was shorty short weather. This woman thought it was, but to look more appropriate she pulled on knee high boots, a hoodie and a long scarf. Tasha and I loved her and followed her around the store. I'd post a photo but my iPhone app won't allow it.
There you have it. My whole day. Oh, and I ran into Whit Hollis at Whole Foods. Such fun!
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
We're all set! We're in the pool! We're running all over dragging back up to the surface! We're...leaving after 40 minutes. She's frozen and taking her swimsuit off in front of the masses. (for shame!) "All done, mama! All DONE!"
It was only a matter of time before I figured out the problem. I took off her suit and placed her on the changer. As soon as I tore one side of that swim diaper a torrential flood of urine came splashing out onto the changer, counter, floor and my shoes. I guess I would have been frozen and "All done" if I was carrying around my own personal swimming pool in my pants. Just another lesson for the future.