what he meant to tell shawn:
"i went big poops in the potty."
what came out:
"i want big boobs on my body."
yes, it is still a bit difficult to understand what the young one says. and it is hilarious!
Saturday, March 25, 2006
Thursday, March 23, 2006
words of the day
please define:
scrubbaly
"mom, now my hair is all scrubbaly."
(spoken in a rather whiney/mad tone).
beezin
"he's beezin by mom." (he=man on an electric scooter)
scrubbaly
"mom, now my hair is all scrubbaly."
(spoken in a rather whiney/mad tone).
beezin
"he's beezin by mom." (he=man on an electric scooter)
Monday, March 20, 2006
niceness of new
i feel really good about my children's room. finally. i got shawn to buy new bunk beds and get rid of the homemade ones he so graciously made. and screwed (about a millions screws) into the wall. he painted part of them too. then anna decided that she wanted to move hers. more screws and lots of screw holes. i love him. anyway, we got new beds and new piece of remnant carpeting for their room. it is quite lovely. plus...
we got rid of toys. it is simply amazing. we have downsized. in the children's room anyway. now, what's next? the bathrooms, kitchen, computer/craft room? maybe i will take a break for awhile. it was quite exhausting. even to just think about.
we got rid of toys. it is simply amazing. we have downsized. in the children's room anyway. now, what's next? the bathrooms, kitchen, computer/craft room? maybe i will take a break for awhile. it was quite exhausting. even to just think about.
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
sweet sweet man o' mine
i received an email from shawn today. he wished me a happy 9 1/2 year anniversary. i love him. six months from today will be our 10 year anniversary. he already remembered our 9 1/2 year anniversary. i love him.
Monday, March 13, 2006
really, this time i'm probably back
okay, i was lost for a bit but now i am found. again. i am taking advantage of my blog now for my crazy mind to find a resting place. if i just get the thoughts organized enough to give them a home. perhaps then, i can rest.
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