Today was another of those so called “good days” . By that, of course, I mean the two oldest kids were gone. Since the day went so well, we went to the city to waste some $$, which is what we do when we are in a good mood. Good thing most days don’t go so well!
This is
Stuperman’s Christmas present. It’s now living in
Hubs’ closet. Its got little stars and a rocket ship with an alien.
I’ve been looking for a set of shadow boxes for a while now. And by looking I mean I have looked in one store, and thought (very hard) about going to other stores quite often. Hubs went to set up his tat appointment, and the tattoo place is right beside Jysk, so off to spend $$ I went. I am painting these white. who wants to see what I plan to fill them with?
Ahhh Baby Bum. So cute it MUST be illegal. These are Stupermans new gitch. Hes pretty pleased.
Stuperman is ready for bed. But I wasn’t able to convince him that he didn’t need to sleep with the rest of the gitch in the package or the new Superman ball we bought him. He looks so tired because its 2.5 hours past his normal bedtime
Even
Hubs had to get in with the whole “lets spend $$ crowd” He bought a Sudoku game thingy to take to work so that he doesn’t have to actually work, and stuff.
Then we kidnapped
BFF Kiss. We stuffed her in the trunk of our car and forced her to join us at coffee. Oh and we finally gave her back all her camping stuff.
Stuperman was a hoot at coffee, But Kiss was even funnier. She was saying
“I like the ‘You look silly’ thing you put on your blog for Mr. Flab.” Now I know it was just a slip of the tounge, But that shits’ FUNNY! And still better then that, I won 0$, 0$, 0$, and 5$ on scratch and win tickets. Which means I broke even. Minus three bux. Hows that for a winning streak!
I’m folding clothes all day tommorrow. I have issues with Laundry. I hate it, it hates me. I have no dirty clothes but what we are wearing, and yet I have no towels in my towel drawer and no undies in my underwear drawer. They are all living in my sewing room, hip high just begging to be folded. I have to give in, Im sick of 7 am dashes to the sewing room for clean panties. Them darn kids wake up earlier and earlier every morning! Plus I need to get to my sewing machine which is currently under a pile of towels. So I have to fold. Or better yet, kidnap Kiss again and make HER fold while I check out my bloglines! Its a workable plan I tell ya.
Something pretty neat happened today. All by myself I found my way home. RainbowMan Blue Boy and I went for a walk, maybe three blocks to the man made pond with fountain thingy. They liek to throw rocks in it and I like to catch the frogs. We walked almost completely around the pond when I saw the flag pole. SWEET. I knew that if I could find a back alley behind this house was a park the kids had never played in!
We found the park, we had a blast… the sand isnt sand, its crushed tires, and it was awesome to walk in. I burried the boys, then I burried myself. It was great. On the way home I wanted to show Rainbow Man how to get from our house to the park, should he ever want to go with his nana. I planned on taking another 25 minutes to get home the way we had come. But then I looked down a back alley and thought…hmmmmm. So we explored and it seems that if you walk for five minutes you end up basically in our back yard. A direct line from our place to the park, no turns, just walk. And I was the one who found it!
This is only important because I can’t find ANYTHING. I am the reason the pharse “directionally challenged” was coined. I suck at directions. It’s bad enough that some times I think I should get an arrow tattoo’d on my butt so I know where to take the toilet paper! Honest!
I ment to take a picture of my banana Bread for y’all to drool over, unfortunatly, all thats left are crumbs, and that just doesn’t make an interesting photo! But the recipie was a success….
Now, this is just for Mr. Fab. He let it slip that he can’t read Chinese… so I assume he can’t read Japanese either!! I thought everyone could read it! My bad! Anyways… don’t tell him what it says… let him go catch a babelfish or somthing!
Tonight I baby-sat my sweet little neice. She can do so much more now then she could the last time I saw her. She laughs , she “talks” she has six freaking teeth… they are very sharp… trust me. She knows how to spit bluberry puree at her aunty and she can crawl faster then me… not that we had races…. She can stand up with the aid of furniture and walk around said furniture. She is brave enough to let go, and talented enough to stay upright for a good thirty seconds.
Lets keep in mind this is a child who is not quite eight Months old. She weighs approxamatly 150 pounds and is going to be a guest on the Maury Show this fall… you know the one, on obese babies… kidding , just kidding.
I think her most amazing talent is this: at seven months old she hasdeveloped a severe cow phobia. Tell her “moo” and she immediatly cries. Her little lips turn down, her eyes fill up. Its freaking adorable.
And of course, her uncle and I did NOT make cow noises at her… but her parents did repeatedly , just to show us, of course…..
Hubby thinks its not so much she is afraid of the cows, as she is very sensitive about her weight.
***not related to this post in any way, but I want to make bannana bread this afternoon, does anyone have a recipie OR a good recipie site. I’m tired of surfing to find one!***
The people from freecycle came and got the big apple box of Stupermans’ clothes. I added in a sweet little harly davidson snowsuit too. It wont fit him this year, might as well go to someone who can use it. I hate the thought that before I found freecycle I would just toss out whatever didn;t fit the kids. How crappy is that?
Dont suggest my local Goodwill place either cus I am very lazy.
Its NICE knowing that the clothes will be worn again, there is one outfit, all three boys wore, it was soooo cute. I was dreading Stuperman out growing it , but its ok now, some other little boy is going to be looking cute in it!
Ohhhh I just got an email from my dad! Look what he sent me :o), I guess he read that blog post after all! LOL
Like it? I am not sure if its done or not, plus I could have taken a much better picture as I have
the same a MUCH better camera then them, so yea. Also he has a sweet little tat on the other arm too. Next time I see him I will have to document all of his ink for ya all. And I keep forgetting to take a pic of
hubs tattoo so I have a “before” pic.
Life is like that !
Hubs and I dragged the kids out for coffee tonight, and I bought a Mint Aero chocolate bar. Im taking it and my book up to the bath.
Later Vader
****** Important notice: Kiss, you havent answerd you phone when I call. Im worried. How is you’re ankle. You better answer soon Or im gonna come kick ur butt!*******
This Week’s theme, Brought to you by Kelly, is School Supplies. I decided to risk asking all three boys the questions this time. Stuperman acted with predictability. He Does not like to be asked questions if he doesn’t know the answer. Rainbow man (6.10) Blue Boy(4.5) and Stuperman (2.2) Participated.
1. What are school supplies?
Rainbow Man: They are stuff you use for school. Pencils are four writing in your journal and stuff.
Blue Boy: A boot. Uh, A back pack
Stuperman: School supplies
2. Who usually buys the school supplies?
Rainbow Man: Mom
Blue Boy: Uh, The buying man?
Stuperman: (cries)
3. What do you carry your supplies in?
Rainbow Man: A back pack
Blue Boy: A backpack
Stuperman: Here (hands me a walkie talkie and cries)
4. Do you take your lunch to school?
Rainbow Man: Yes
Blue Boy: Yes (uhmmm Blue boy does not start school for another 13 or so months)
Stuperman: NO! (yelling)
5. What is your favorite school book?
Rainbow Man: Umm, I don’t know
Blue Boy: About a flying book
Stuperman: No Mommy!
6. Do you have a backpack? Is so, what does it look like?
Rainbow Man: Yes. It has a picture of a frog thats blue and its name is crazy frog and it’s crazy.
Blue Boy: Yes. I don’t know where it is. A turtle.
Stuperman: NO! (lays prostrate on the floor and cries~ this involves some kicking and pounding of fisted hands)
I’ve been looking for a set of shadow boxes for a while now. And by looking I mean I have looked in one store, and thought (very hard) about going to other stores quite often. Hubs went to set up his tat appointment, and the tattoo place is right beside Jysk, so off to spend $$ I went. I am painting these white. who wants to see what I plan to fill them with?
Ahhh Baby Bum. So cute it MUST be illegal. These are Stupermans new gitch. Hes pretty pleased.
Stuperman is ready for bed. But I wasn’t able to convince him that he didn’t need to sleep with the rest of the gitch in the package or the new Superman ball we bought him. He looks so tired because its 2.5 hours past his normal bedtime
Even Hubs had to get in with the whole “lets spend $$ crowd” He bought a Sudoku game thingy to take to work so that he doesn’t have to actually work, and stuff.
