There is no school for the whole week. Dee gets to play with all his toys and torture us every morning of what he can construct or play or do. No G.I. Joe...Read a book. Chunky is all bouncy with all his toys and Dee's too. He likes to play cars and Dee got a couple of Hot Wheel playsets. Right now they are in a giant Thomas Train Pop-up
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Cinnamon buns are one of my favorite breakfast foods. Nothing is better than eating one of these wonderful wonders from the doughboy. Especially when they are hot and sticky, very soft and oozing with that creamy white icing. That could be taken anyway you want. Waiting for them to bake is a battle of patience with the warmth and smell of the
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Well "upgrading" meant, no service for the night. That sucked. But after 45 minutes of working with Tech support, the problem is fixed and we are again among the surfers. I hear that is considered an addiction
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Trying to wrap presents during the short time Chunky naps and Dee gets off the bus is nerve-racking. Especially since his bus decided to come 20 minutes early. Most of the presents are wrapped and in their hiding place. I'm gonna have to get creative next year. Dee was opening closet doors yesterday in search of hidden presents. One of his
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Hey if he can do it, so can I. D got jealous that Chunky was blowing chunks, so he decided that he wanted to join in the fun. He is miserable. He is walking around in his underwear and tee-shirt and those long-ass pencil sticks of legs. That kid is all legs. Where did he get so tall all of a sudden. Well we will just keep up the pedialyte and
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Well his blowing chunks was just a one time deal. Oh Boy. A friend of mine has 2 children that were both tag teaming her throughout the night with their spewing. Chunky loves me. She called me to ask if I could bring her some gatorade to help prevent dehydration in the little one and requested an Iced Coffee. I dropped it off to find an
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Well Chunky blew chunks today. Right in the middle of Gram's doctors office. And the office staff there were oblivious to the screaming, icky toddler smelling up their waiting room. So much for a day out with Great-Grandma. Now to see if the Monkey can hold down pedialyte.
I just got the worst phone call. I sent out Christmas cards. I came across a very blended Family. Instead of writing 1,2,3,4,5 different names, I cheated and wrote to the **** Clan. OOOOPS BIG NO NO
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