Taming the lil' Beasts
Or, how I play whack-a-mole everyday.
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Friday, December 23, 2011
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Friday, December 16, 2011
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Slam dunk
So I win. All of the inside-out, upside-down, unmanageable, stubborn, absurd and just plain mean stupid challenges that have befallen me this past (2) month(s). (Woe is me)
I guess it could be worse; I mean, everyone is still alive, my ex is ignoring me, my mom hates me, our computer got sick... And to top it off, we are now on a budget so I can't go buy stuff. Waaah!
Anyways, done whining. I've been rather busy, but things are calming down finally.
I'll do some more updating soon!
I guess it could be worse; I mean, everyone is still alive, my ex is ignoring me, my mom hates me, our computer got sick... And to top it off, we are now on a budget so I can't go buy stuff. Waaah!
Anyways, done whining. I've been rather busy, but things are calming down finally.
I'll do some more updating soon!
Saturday, April 9, 2011
So... I don't know how I'm not crazy yet. I have one fiancee (Mr. Man), one 11 year-old sister (Vi), one fish, two big dogs, and most prominently (meaning loudly) TWO little beasts.
My life is rather like an intensely noisy and manic live-action version of Whack a mole. One down for a nap, the other wakes up. One finishes eating and the other is ravenous. One... okokok. I made my point.
Thing # 1 (Pumkinhead) is my 20 month-old daughter, who is intent on destroying the house, it's contents, and my nerves faster than the Taz from Looney Tunes jacked up on a couple of Mountain Dew Amps.
Thing # 2 (no nickname yet!) is my 6 week-old son, whose goals consist of spending hours on the boob tube -and I am not referring to TV here- and taking naps that would make Rip Van Winkle blush. Oh and the occasional 3 A.M. screaming fit, which I believe is just to wake his sister, and therefore, the whole house up.
And then there is me. I am a completely normalpull-your-hair-out-at-home mom stay-at-home mom. I used to love to cook before this:
Art copyrighted 1988 by Gregory Eaton Clark
I love to read, I like to make lists. I plan a lot, and get, well, not enough done.
I also like:
My skinny jeans
Fitting INTO said jeans
76 degree weather
Plugging my ears in the tub so I can't hear anybody banging on the bathroom door
Reese's big cups
Lindor Truffles
Mountain Dew
Homemade chicken Alfredo
Laughing at my own jokes when no one else thinks they're funny...
I get obsessed with things, sometimes. Right now it's diapers. CLOTH DIAPERS!!! Of all shapes, sizes, patterns, and COLORS! BRIGHT COLORS, cute patterns, and a lot of freakin' pee! I don't really like that last bit too much, but the kidlets look too cute in cloth to pass up. After I do the wash, I'll post pics.
Uh oh I forgot I had clothes in the washer. They've been there since this morning and it's like 85 degrees, so they prolly need to be redone. I'll post more tomorrow.
My life is rather like an intensely noisy and manic live-action version of Whack a mole. One down for a nap, the other wakes up. One finishes eating and the other is ravenous. One... okokok. I made my point.
Thing # 1 (Pumkinhead) is my 20 month-old daughter, who is intent on destroying the house, it's contents, and my nerves faster than the Taz from Looney Tunes jacked up on a couple of Mountain Dew Amps.
Thing # 2 (no nickname yet!) is my 6 week-old son, whose goals consist of spending hours on the boob tube -and I am not referring to TV here- and taking naps that would make Rip Van Winkle blush. Oh and the occasional 3 A.M. screaming fit, which I believe is just to wake his sister, and therefore, the whole house up.
And then there is me. I am a completely normal
Art copyrighted 1988 by Gregory Eaton Clark
I love to read, I like to make lists. I plan a lot, and get, well, not enough done.
I also like:
My skinny jeans
Fitting INTO said jeans
76 degree weather
Plugging my ears in the tub so I can't hear anybody banging on the bathroom door
Reese's big cups
Lindor Truffles
Mountain Dew
Homemade chicken Alfredo
Laughing at my own jokes when no one else thinks they're funny...
I get obsessed with things, sometimes. Right now it's diapers. CLOTH DIAPERS!!! Of all shapes, sizes, patterns, and COLORS! BRIGHT COLORS, cute patterns, and a lot of freakin' pee! I don't really like that last bit too much, but the kidlets look too cute in cloth to pass up. After I do the wash, I'll post pics.
Uh oh I forgot I had clothes in the washer. They've been there since this morning and it's like 85 degrees, so they prolly need to be redone. I'll post more tomorrow.
Labels:
Cloth diapers,
Kidlets,
Laundry
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