2 days until my beloved Shithead's birthday!

You know I'll probably be buried in some huge mound of catering on the actual day and end up not posting happy happy "nekid BMcK" wishes but I'll do my best.

Miss you all!

*leaves to shovel the car out so I can feed the ungrateful little ravenous bastards (no, not MY kidlets)


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Alles Gute zum Geburtstag Kat! Ich hoffe, dass du einen fantastischen Tag hast. Dank für alle deine wundervollen Wörter und Abbildungen. Eine große Zeit in den United States mit allen deinen LJ Freunden haben.

Okay, my brain hurts now.

Ein Glas von Warsteiner und ein wenig von Jagermeister für mich haben!


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Ahem...

Memememememememememememememeeeeeeeeeeee!

Happy Birthday to you!

Happy Happy Birthday to you!

Happy Birthday dear Nysha!

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaappppppyyy Birthday toooooooo youuouououououououooououuuuuuu!

This little ditty has been lovingly sung in the key of Klingon... No applause necessaryHope you have a great day and the kids spoil you ( Read more... )

My favourite son told me they finalized the date of his graduation.

Of course it's the same fucking night as my favourite middle child.

Michael just asked me if it's too late to return Nicole's grad dress.

Wisdom of Solomon anyone?

Bueller?

Shoot me now...

just *FUCK IT ALL*

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Winter coat?
Hiking boots?
Gloves?
Ear muffs?
Ball cap?
Blanket?
Folding chair with the off-centre sweet spot?
Assortment of cooking magazines?
Super-sized thermal coffee mug?
Big-ass umbrella 'cause it's sleeting out again?

Yeah, must be soccer night....

*sigh)

When I envisioned my "freedom" it did not include huffing 2 kids to their soccer games,different fields,10 minutes from each other, game--30 minutes apart, standing in the rain (if it had been 2 degrees colder it would have been snow) enduring the rantings of a "soccer mom" who couldn't seem to get it through her head that when one plays the sport ( Read more... )

I'm done work.

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