Monthly Archives: August 2011

Chill Pill

This evening hubby and I took the kids to dinner at one of the filthiest restaurants. Why would we go there? The other restaurant was closed… and the kids love to run up and down the ramp. So we sat … Continue reading

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Why Don’t You Just Tell Me The Name Of The Movie You’d Like To See

My kids are picky eaters. They are also animal lovers. That means, I cannot serve them food by names. Instead of saying, “would you like chicken marsala,” I have to just say, “would you like marsala?” Fish is now called, … Continue reading

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Necking

The other night, I was nursing my son before bed. Not out of the usual, other than he eats chicken marsala and ribs. But there I was, nursing him the little bit of milk left in my deflated taters, and … Continue reading

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Bring, Bring

I spoke to hubby’s aunt and my grandfather today; I had called them. I had woken my grandfather and our aunt was telling me how the phone last night had woken her husband. So I asked them both, “why didn’t … Continue reading

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Miska, Mooseka, Mouseketeers

Hubby went to Costco the night before “the big storm” and bought the girls LIFE SIZE Minnie Mouses. He figured that we’d be without power and this would help subside their fears of the storm. What he failed to remember … Continue reading

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Sprout

My eldest will be of kindergarten age soon. She would like me to send in a birthday card to Sprout so that the Morning Show can read it and announce a big happy birthday to her. When I went online … Continue reading

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Bet Holim

My hubby has a cold. A cold. He isn’t dying, has no fever, and isn’t vomitting. He has a cold. And for 2 full days now, he is held up in bed, with his mask and mood, unwilling to get … Continue reading

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Irene

Last night we had a tornado warning- we had 3 minutes to decide if we should wake the sleeping children and take cover in the basement. After simultaneously speaking to my mother and sister, we all decided to head to … Continue reading

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Amazing Grace

How is it that hubby can see my shoe left on the stairs, my closet light left on, the amount of minutes used on my cellphone… but somehow, he cannot see the generous amount of poppy seeds on the table, … Continue reading

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Cabin Pressure

I have 6- 94 oz. bottles filled with water. 3 large soup pots. I have taken video of the three refridgerators filled with the necessary foods for when I’ll have to break the seal on them to feed my kids. … Continue reading

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