Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Monday, May 11, 2009
Kids lib
Those phrases you wish you could remember forever. I think they are one of my favorite parts of being a mom :0) "I'm a MAN! a man Needs ketchup!!!"-Joshua
Mother's Day
Breakfast in Bed the Mother's dread ( I mean delight) The kitchen is always a mess and their eager faces wait with glee to see you eat every bite. Here's what I got this year: from Caprial=Saltine and CheeseItz crackers, and a jam sandwich. from Saeli=Saltine and CheeseItz crackers, yogurt, dry Kix cereal, and a microwaved leftover fillet of trout. from Joshua=he slept in so I could, even though I didn't get to. from Andrew= a cute gassy smile. Thanks Kids!!!!
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
waiting for baby-Ducks
Pregnancy affects both men and women, but differently. While waiting for our baby's due date to arrive we both got bored. So, naturally we bought some baby ducks to raise. They are Will's Boys. Very entertaining and good "responsibility training" for the kids who have to take care of them when dad goes to work.
Ode to Onions
Back in the beginning of the hot dog days my services were required to help with the prep work for Willie's Alla Carte (didn't know our business name did ya?) The resulting Ode to Onions comes from finding humor in unpleasant circumstances: Every weekend I go on a date, but it's not with the man who is married to me. I have to work. The date's with my boss, who makes me chop onions-for free. Two hours this process will take. If I'm careful, don't make a mistake. I slice each onion three times. I peel them, bag them, and cry. I beg my boss to find someone new. But, he insists I'm the best and says, "It's all up to you." So I push my sleeves up. Set a song in my head and work clear through to the end. After I'm done I clean up and sigh. My boss gives me the wink of the eye. I reassure it wasn't so bad. I was tougher than I thought. However, next week I am going on strike. The onions will just have to Rot! If you're down town on weekends and stop by the cart-put a tip in the jar for me. Because the Onions don't cut themselves and the work isn't done Magical-ly!
(now Will buys pre chopped onions, so don't feel too sorry for me)
(now Will buys pre chopped onions, so don't feel too sorry for me)
The Amazing Andrew!
Thirty six diapers in three minutes. My laundry origami record! Not an accomplishment I would have ever dreamed of just 1 short year ago. Our family was "complete" rolling along just fine, but the Good Lord had plans for us. A gentle nudging then undeniable experiences led us to try for a baby again. A revoltingly easy task for any rowdy teen who completly misunderstands the implications, but for me; no small feat. After waiting and miscarraige and waiting and another miscarraige, more waiting and again...more loss? No wow, no!!! we were, well I was, pregnant and still pregnant. A blessing was given. I clung to the words no worry and full term. Andrew waited for a special day and came quickly in our home with his dad catching. Amazing!!!
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