Are you aware of this trend? Wearing mix n match socks? And they sell ‘em in a pack with only three single socks. WTH? Well Honey bunny loves it. What I think is hilarious; the fluorescent colors! Hello? 1980s? Did you want your colors back?!
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Are you aware of this trend? Wearing mix n match socks? And they sell ‘em in a pack with only three single socks. WTH? Well Honey bunny loves it. What I think is hilarious; the fluorescent colors! Hello? 1980s? Did you want your colors back?! Lookie here. It’s Thursday. So, you have the option to read about my Wordless Wednesday photo from yesterday. What do you think? Interested in hearing the deets? Well, either way I still get to write all about the pic. I took this picture nearly two summers ago. Obviously, or not so obviously, during the traditional Disneyland Electrical parade. I’m surprised & thrilled that it came out so well. Clearly I’m not a professional photographer so anytime I can get pictures to look this good I’m excited. It’s Cinderelly! Cinderella! This particular trip to Disneyland was the first time we took Pumpkin & the 2nd time we took Honey bunny. My mom and her husband came with us and some of our friends that live in the LA area met us for a couple days of fun. It was hot as is expected in the summertime in LA. Didn’t matter to the gremlins they loved every minute. Plus we usually try to stay at the Grand Californian Hotel cuz it ROCKS and they have killer swimming pools which we always take advantage of in the afternoons to cool down before heading back into the parks for nighttime fun. We’re hoping to go back this summer however that is still all up in the air what with Honey bunny possibly testing for her black belt & the husband’s plans to have a 39 1/2 birthday bash in Las Vegas for us. Thanks for listening (or reading if you must be technical), Welcome one and all to this week’s edition of RTT or Random Tuesday Thoughts. I’ll do my best to write coherently despite the post title or maybe I won’t; I’m under enough pressure as it is. So deal with it. Over the weekend we got to see Bill Cosby perform live. Yes, he’s still alive. I say this only because a couple of my friends asked me that question ~ Is Bill Cosby still alive? He put on a great show! He walked on stage right on time and didn’t stop talking for two hours. The man is still a laugh riot. I was actually crying from laughing so hard. There was even snot dripping outta my nose. Seriously. OK, I know that’s kinda disgusting but it’s true. He was that funny. All but the last part was new material that I’d never heard before. He ended the show with his legendary Dentist bit. You know the one I’m talking about right? Funny shit people. Nope, I haven’t written my thank you cards. Yep, I am aware that another week has passed. I’m fabulous at procrastination. There are tax papers that I need to get working on both for business & personal taxes and I’m gonna refer you back to the last statement above. Birthday parties abound. Both gremlins have been invited to parties within the next couple weeks plus their own birthday’s are coming up shortly. We’re trying to convince them to do a joint party and when I say joint I mean a party together at the same time not a joint that you would smoke cause that would be bad to have that sort of party with a bunch of little kids. Heh. Anywhoo, if they have the party together then they can have it at this really cool place filled with jump houses. And I’m sure you know how much kids love the jump houses. Well, also adults who act like kids love jump houses. Why are we forcing them to have the party together? Because that place is expensive, yo! Pumpkin decided to get up in the middle of the night again & climb into bed with the husband and I. Making for another delightful, oh so restful night sleep. Bwahahahahahha! Not really. If she isn’t sleeping basically on me, then she is sleeping with her arm or leg flung over me. OR! She is sleeping horizontal to our vertical and thereby forcing each of us to the outer edges of the bed. Good times. I finished the book club selection finally. We’re supposed to meet on Sunday for brunch to discuss. I’m actually more interested in the brunch part. The book was fair. Title: Sister of my Heart by Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni. It didn’t end the way I wanted it to. In fact, the whole book wasn’t the way I wanted it. But I didn’t write it so what I want doesn’t really matter, does it? I guess I’m just used to the no brainer books that I generally read that are all the same. I like it that way. There is enough drama, confusion, and whatnot in my regular life that I don’t want it in the books I read. Yeah, I’m one of those people. Escapism. Works for me. Thanks for listening (or reading, if you must be technical),
Hi! It’s Friday night and here is my very 1st Friday Fave of 2010. Which I’m pretty sure you figured out from the title of this post. Right? Riiiiight. Please to enjoy a short but nevertheless sweet FF! Oh, I know allllllll about this! My gremlins are on me like this always. This is a little bit old but I had to include it! We are so lucky to have received one of these wonderful guys. And we only had it for a week before Christmas. I forgot to move the Elf two days. Oh, I eventually remembered at 4 or 5am. Imagine jumping outta bed running around the house to move the damn thing. Good times. Can’t wait till next year! Crazy! I mean how wild is this? I wonder how well this works in the real world. Uh huh! That’s the truth… Coooooool!! I really dig this gadget and would to get my hands on it if only cuz it looks so cool. I absolutely love this picture. The color, the texture, the light, everything. OMG I had to include this because I can’t get enough of the photobomb. Perfection! Thanks for listening (or reading, if you must be technical), Aaaaaaaaand here we are again. It’s Tuesday. That means I get to spew some randomness all over this post for you to enjoy, if you will. I have a raging headache that is like a herd of cattle wearing metal spikes on their hooves while stomping on my brain directly behind my left eye. Good fun people, good fun. How is it possible that there are only two days left in the year? WTH happened to the other 11 months and 29 days? I’m officially four months behind on reconciling bank statements. But I’m slowly making forward progress! And frankly, that’s all I can ask for at this point. Going to see the Sherlock Holmes movie with the husband, sister, and friend tomorrow night! Have you seen it? It’s supposed to be really good. I’m excited about seeing this movie. On Sunday I took the gremlins to see The Princess and the Frog. LOVED IT! I could see it again about 30 more times. Really. Probably I’ll be taking down the Christmas decorations this weekend as this week is completely booked with work and other events. Seriously NOT at all excited about doing this. And wasn’t it just yesterday that I was putting all the decorations up? Speaking of Christmas, we got some fantastic gifts from Santa this year. Including the wii, wii fit & rock band for the wii. Squeeeeeee! We’ve been having a blast playing with all the games and testing out all the instruments. Still reeling from this happening the other day. Pumpkin has crawled into my bed every day for the last week somewhere between 4-5 AM and it’s kickin my butt. I need SLEEP. Cause lets be real. You can’t sleep right when a 4 yr old is elbowing you or kneeing your back or smothering you with half their body. Am I right? I’m right. No doubt like everyone else, I’ve eaten my weight in food over the last week. No? You haven’t? Oh, damn. You mean it’s just me? Heh. And haven’t been exercising. Partly that’s due to a back problem I’m re experiencing. One of those nights that Pumpkin strolled into our bedroom I decided that I just couldn’t put up with it so I went to pick her up to carry her back to her bed when I heard a snap, crackle, pop sound from my back. Not what ya wanna hear. It’s been bothering me ever since. Last time I had this issue I had to take Cortisone pills to get the disc off of the nerve in my spine & back into it’s proper place. We shall see how this ends. Thank you for listening (or reading, if you must be technical), So Christmas was last week, as I’m sure you all recall. Santa brought us a wii, wii fit & rock band ~all in all a great score of gifts as far as I’m concerned. There’s another story in there but I don’t have time to go into it all right now. Perhaps at another time. The reason for this post is to share the wonderful story of how… hold up I’m getting ahead of myself a little… let me step back and tell you about it from start to finish. Since getting the wii, wii fit & rock band we’ve been playing these games just about non-stop. And having a blast while doing it, I might add. I suggested to Honey bunny that we try the wii golf. They have a 3-hole practice mode & I figured that would be a good start instead of doing the 9-hole game which would take waaaaaaay too much time, attention, and energy from both of us. Anyway, so we got started and it was going along just fine until she got to a more challenging hole. Yep, that’s when it got *ahem* interesting. See, she was getting a little frustrated that she couldn’t get the ball around a tree (and what I find amusing about this is how realistic that scenario is… how many golfers get pissed when they’re stuck behind a tree or in a sand trap and they can’t get around/out?). OK, what came next is really the crux of this post… so she says somewhat under her breath, “I hate it when the fuckin’ thing…” Uh huh, you read that right. My 9 YEAR OLD daughter said “fuckin”. I looked at her and she looked at me. I asked her as calmly as possible, “did you actually just say what I think you said?” Immediately she runs over to me, throws her arms around me, and begins crying, “oh mommy, I’m so sorry! I’m so sorry!” I had flashbacks from the movie ‘A Christmas Story’. Well, I didn’t handle it quite like they did in the movie. I thought about putting soap in her mouth, I thought about sending her to her room, I thought about grounding her for a week but I didn’t do any of those things. Instead, I hugged her really tight and then had her look me in the face while I asked her not to say that kind of thing EVER AGAIN. WHAT the heck was I to do?! I mean I’ve said the ‘F’ word in front of her on SEVERAL occasions (totally not on purpose, mind you)!!! Plus there’s the fact that she had just spent a day & a half with her older cousins. Much older cousins. Cousins that don’t watch what they say around younger kids. Cousins that only monitor the things they say when grown-ups are present. Do you sense a pattern here? I’m trying to blame it on the cousins. Of course I know it’s not entirely their fault. Yes! I do realize that it is my fault. I’m the Mom. It’s always my fault. Hopefully, she freaked herself out enough worrying about my reaction that she won’t say that again. At least, in front of me. Thanks for listening (or reading, if you must be technical), |
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