My morning dialogue with my 4 year old son went something like this -
Jonah: How old are you?
Me: How old do you think I am?
Jonah: 14.
Me: Than I'm 14.
Jonah: 14? That's old.
Me: Sure is.
Friday, May 18, 2012
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
events of a day
- Early to rise at the voice of my son
- Hear the melody of rain outside my bedroom window
- Try to convince him to go back to bed
- No success
- Snuggle on the couch with the kids while we watch PBS cartoons
- Clean up the kitchen so I can make breakfast
- Make muffins & scrambled eggs
- No one wants to eat with me
- Enjoy my eggs & drink OJ
- Proceed to chill
- Finally motivate around 11am
- Drive to the bowling alley
- Bowl a majority of the frames because the kids lose interest
- Get six strikes
- Indulge my hunger with some delicious Mexican food
- The waiter is very attentive to the fact that it's Mother's Day :)
- Return home
- Nap with my snugly daughter while it continues to rain
- Wake up to a smiling little girl in my face
- Arts & Crafts in the playroom
- Face painting - butterflies & Easter eggs
- Calls to the other moms in my life
- Nail painting
- Make dinner for the family
- Ice cream for dessert
- Puddle splashing since the rain has stopped
- Giggles
- Bedtime stories
- Goodnight kisses
- Enjoy some DVDr'ed shows with the hubby
- Turn in for the night
- Start over tomorrow
Friday, May 11, 2012
no topic. no title. and that's ok.
When you start blogging you are super excited at first. It's something new & shiny. There's so much to write. It's fun - a great way to express yourself & keep others in touch with you. Then there the slow creep of blogging becoming a chore. Something you need to to but don't have the time, topic or energy.
I just realize two seconds ago that I don't need to topic to write. Just writing your thoughts should be sufficient. Today I'm all over the board. I love my blog - it's random and not a ever a chore. It's a little of this and a little of that with some cute pictures along the way. I'm tired too. I stayed up way to late to watch the season finale of "The Vampire Diaries" (which was awesome). I'm excited about Mother's Day weekend although it feels like every weekend is Mother's Day. We tend to be pretty chill on the weekends outside of those normal pit stops - Costco, Kroger, La Fitness. I'm been reading a lot today as well. Hopefully, I'll have some content to shape some more refined blogs (nah).

It's a beautiful day outside. Sunny, breezy, little crisp, and absolutely spirit-lifting. The type of day that makes you glad to be here. The type of day that begs you to relax on a deck somewhere with a cool drink in hand. Hum, I think I'm going to give in to the day and go do just that.
I told you I had no topic. Just randomness today and it feels good. Enjoy your day, life, kids, spouse, family, friends and everything in between (maybe enjoy some ice cream along the way).
I just realize two seconds ago that I don't need to topic to write. Just writing your thoughts should be sufficient. Today I'm all over the board. I love my blog - it's random and not a ever a chore. It's a little of this and a little of that with some cute pictures along the way. I'm tired too. I stayed up way to late to watch the season finale of "The Vampire Diaries" (which was awesome). I'm excited about Mother's Day weekend although it feels like every weekend is Mother's Day. We tend to be pretty chill on the weekends outside of those normal pit stops - Costco, Kroger, La Fitness. I'm been reading a lot today as well. Hopefully, I'll have some content to shape some more refined blogs (nah).
It's a beautiful day outside. Sunny, breezy, little crisp, and absolutely spirit-lifting. The type of day that makes you glad to be here. The type of day that begs you to relax on a deck somewhere with a cool drink in hand. Hum, I think I'm going to give in to the day and go do just that.
I told you I had no topic. Just randomness today and it feels good. Enjoy your day, life, kids, spouse, family, friends and everything in between (maybe enjoy some ice cream along the way).
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