Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Exactly What You Think is Going on Here is Going on Here.
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Sunday, November 8, 2009
3 Months
There's something magical about 3 months. At least it was 3 months with Sam. Honestly, we got there a little earlier with Grey. The crying becomes less frequent, the smiles are abundant and the babes just get to be fun! I'm glad we're here.
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Saturday, November 7, 2009
Your Turn. Top the Grossness.
I got a sucker from the teller at the bank drive-thru yesterday.
$5 says you're thinking it was ? flavored. What does that even mean?
It wasn't though! This time, it was strawberry flavored and that stuck out in my mind because I think it's the first time in my life that I haven't gotten a ? or butterscotch flavored sucker.
So, since it made an impression on me, I mentioned it to Bob which led to a discussion about how the ? flavor is just weird and it doesn't taste good...which led to me trying to come up with gross flavors for suckers.
I'm thinking gross food flavors here. My current winner is boiled chicken.
Mmmm, how would you like a boiled chicken sucker?
"Excuse me ma'am, how many children are in your car? Would they like boiled chicken suckers?" Bleh.
Your turn. What would be a gross food flavored sucker?
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Labels: food
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Wordless Wednesday
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Labels: birthday cake, Sam, trucks, ww
Monday, November 2, 2009
If My Head Weren't Attached...
I just might leave IT in Walmart.
I made a quick run into Walmart today. Walmart, quick? What?
Anyway, today was a particularly difficult day with a certain toddler, who may or may not have the same last name as me and who may or may not carry half of my DNA.
Couple the nerve-grinding super cute tantrum that certain little toddler was throwing (including him climbing onto and laying across the bagging area of the self-checkout) with me being on the phone and you've got the perfect recipe.
The perfect recipe for what? For leaving my purchases sitting in the bag as I walk out to the car, load both kids in and then, THEN, realize I don't have any bags in my cart. Who does that?
Today was a particularly difficult day...and I've got about 8 hours to get geared up for it again.
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Just a Little Quick Cash
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