Post by unclejesse on Sept 14, 2013 7:40:31 GMT -5
I know it's early, but when I'm at work alone I think about a lot of random stuff.
You know what bugs me? When girls squeal "OMG THAT'S MY SONG!" when they hear "Brown Eyed Girl". Woo there's a song about the world's most dominant eye color!
Post by skiesthelimit on Sept 14, 2013 7:55:45 GMT -5
X has been entertained for the past 20 minutes with a paper towel. He is going around wiping everything "clean". I was so excited that I could actually drink my coffee while it's still warm... but coffee is making me want to vomit right now. Damn.
I was looking through my closet for something slinky to wear to bed last night, when I came across a bag. It had the Chargers newborn set that I bought years ago to give to DH to tell him I was pregnant. As you know, I never got to tell him that I was pregnant. I started bawling and showed it to him.
Sydney is the greatest gift in the world and I can't imagine having any other child as my daughter. But the scars from infertility show themselves every so often and they hurt. The last thing I want is to get pregnant...I have zero desire to go through that, but it was still an emotional evening.
I have pizza in the oven and it is 9:30 in the morning.
I am trying to buy a portable dishwasher off Craigslist but I haven't heard from them this morning and we were supposed to go to pick it up around 1. I hope they write back before 12.
I had to turn the heater on last night because it went down to 52. I was hoping we would get some weather that we didn't need the heat or the a/c but I am not sure we will.
I was looking through my closet for something slinky to wear to bed last night, when I came across a bag. It had the Chargers newborn set that I bought years ago to give to DH to tell him I was pregnant. As you know, I never got to tell him that I was pregnant. I started bawling and showed it to him.
Sydney is the greatest gift in the world and I can't imagine having any other child as my daughter. But the scars from infertility show themselves every so often and they hurt. The last thing I want is to get pregnant...I have zero desire to go through that, but it was still an emotional evening.
My children are testing my very last patience. Calista was up all night and the only way I could get her to be quiet past 5:00 this Morning was my damn boob in her mouth.
Lydia keeps whining about everything and has had like three tantrums this morning.
Calista refuses to sit in her highchair to eat.
I have rage against my husband right now.
Lydia starts dance this morning and I hope she will leave my side for two seconds since she doesn't do well with strangers.
For the third time in 4 days, Caleb has brought the phone book to me to read. He'll bring it up, just like any other book, have me pick him up, and grunt until I open it and start reading. I'm reading the headings as I flip through chunks. Weirdo.
My husband just brought me coffee in bed and my child is already eating breakfast that I didn't prepare. I think I may have woken up in the wrong house.
My husband just brought me coffee in bed and my child is already eating breakfas. t that I didn't prepare. I think I may have woken up in the wrong house.
I slept until 7 this morning and DH got up with Lillian. It was nice I'm baking 2 batches of brownies to bring to the get togethers we are going to today. Lillian has been napping for over an hour. Hoping she wakes up in a good mood because this morning she was such a pill.
Post by muppetinma on Sept 14, 2013 9:41:35 GMT -5
DH said he wanted to get up with Andrew this morning so he could take him to gym class. I slept in, took a shower, blow dried my hair, and just had breakfast. In silence. In an empty house. I'm so happy, I could cry.
I want to go to brunch so bad. It was always something DH and I did a few times a month but with Luke's allergies it's just too tough now he wants whatever we have and all he can have there is fruit. I am having brunch cravings! Maybe we can book a babysitter in a few weeks and go without him.
L and I participated in a 5k this morning, she did an amazing job. So freaking proud of her that I'm going to post a picture (for a limited time) of her even though the lurkers can see.
I slept until 7 this morning and DH got up with Lillian. It was nice I'm baking 2 batches of brownies to bring to the get togethers we are going to today. Lillian has been napping for over an hour. Hoping she wakes up in a good mood because this morning she was such a pill.
We need to get our little crazies together and let them wear each other out!
Last night we had date night. Dh pmcked the casino. I would be lying if I said I had a great time. I don't like the casino but it was kinda for dh birthday last week. His other suggestion was meeting his mentor at a high school football game.
My babysitter cancelled last minute this morning, so instead of errands Emerson and I walked up to our town's restaurant fest. Emerson is eating fries and pizza logs for lunch and I'm having peanut butter cups with bacon.
When we lived in Nigeria I fasted for one day during Ramadan with my grandmother so I could take part in her pre-sunrise feast. It suuuucked. Fasting the whole day, that is.
Post by monkeybabe on Sept 14, 2013 11:02:17 GMT -5
My kid looks adorable in Tea Collection. I wish we owned more of it. It's misty outside, so it's a long sleeve sort of day and the Tea dress we have is long sleeved, so it was the obvious choice, lol.
I have whatever bug that has been going around Noah's daycare. He was sick Tuesday so I assumed I got away without catching it. Wrong! I've been up since 6 am throwing up and diarreah. Now I finally get a nap and my DH keeps waking me up to ask stupid questions like what should Noah eat for lunch....food! Figure it out and let me sleep!
Another person called Layne a girl today. They kept calling him "Laney". She asked if he was a girl...and said she was confused because he was in boy clothes, but he had such a pretty face. Oy.
I'm peeling all the apples we picked last weekend by myself, because it means I have uninterrupted alone time. We will see how long it lasts.
Maybe my perception is biased by my knowledge, but Layne looks like a boy to me.
Post by monkeybabe on Sept 14, 2013 11:27:21 GMT -5
I'm reading the comments on a blog post about not vaccinating and I want to punch some people's heads right off. One person, that's sane, mentions rotavirus and how the vaccine was a good thing for day care. Someone responded to her by basically saying that the problem is putting your kids in day care, not the virus. STFU, you stupid twat.