it was the elephant under her chair
Yet she still blamed it on a medical condition.
Yet she still blamed it on a medical condition.
“Would you go off on your own if we were lost in the wilderness?” “If it was the Smokies, I could find my way out. If it was anywhere else, I would use my survival skills from Boy Scouts.” We’re never leaving home again.
Who will be the first Heroes to die? I don’t think any of them have gotten in trouble with the law in real life, so I’ll guess Matt, the mind reading policeman, Isaac, the junkie painter and Niki, the split personality stripper.
From 11 p.m. until 1 a.m. is MY time. Except for weekend mornings when Daddy takes you upstairs so that I can have one hour without someone touching me, 11-1 is my only time in the day that I can relax, craft, re-start the dryer twice and share time with Daddy. 11-1 is NOT play, […]
Broken ornament count so far – 8 If Fisher Price or Little Tykes made non-destructible ornaments, they would be enormously popular in our house. Juggling balls are bouncy, but too heavy and Doug wouldn’t let me put a hook in them. Nothing edible would last. Maybe we should just decorate the tree with free aol […]
Evan’s new hiding place I wanted to immerse myself in Christmas crafts today, but I had to make a quick paper clip run and Doug tortured us with a stop at Home Depot. I’m stockpiling my craft photos until after I’ve mailed the crafts. I think this year’s Christmas card picture may be the result […]
Continuing with the weekend’s music theme, we watched The Wall with Tommy tonight. Yes, I know it’s bad parenting, but by the time I was his age I had this movie memorized from all the midnight screenings I attended.
Some, umm, less festive but still fun music.