"CAN'T A MOM HAVE ANYTHING NICE?????!!!!!!!"
(quoted from my mom 1975 - 1994-ish, the years when there were little ones trashing everything... ugh, that's nearly 2 decades! Now, it's my turn for the same phrase. I love that I am becoming more like my mom, because that means at some time, I will be awesome.)
So, blogging will be even more minimal than it has been. In fact, it has come to a screeching halt. Why? Well, the camera is out of commission.
Why is that?
Well, I'll set the scene:
Me: unloading the dishwasher as quickly as I can before the twins come to "help."
Oakley: runs in the house from the backyard.
approximately 4 minutes later
Oakley: MMMOOOOMMMM!
Me: What?
Oakley: You're camera's wet!
Me: What?! (walking swiftly towards his voice, finding him in the bathroom, perched with his feet up on the toilet seat with his shorts and undies off dangling my camera by the strap)
Me: What happened?!!?!! >:( (Yes, there was a definite angry scowl.)
Oakley: I was trying to take a picture of my poop, and it fell in the toilet. I have skeets.
So, there you go. I think it's a good excuse.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Viva Sabado!
Reasons why it is my favorite day of the week:
If you live in Mesa, you have to try 19th Hole's doughnut holes. They are to die for. But, you must get there before us, because we swoop up 3 dozen every Saturday. They are crisp on the outside and so soft and chewy on the inside, perfectly coated in glaze. I look forward to doughnut holes more than I look forward to sleeping in. Saturday is interchangeable in our house with Doughnut Day.
Bike rides with the family, made possible with the bike bus. We have still gone throughout the blistering summer, but cannot wait for few more weeks for the temperature to be a little nicer. My favorite thing about the bike bus is Nate's participation. He is the biggest scaredy-cat in the world of anything that moves or that he doesn't have control over. A few weeks ago I put him in the front (traditionally Reese's seat) and he was trying to climb up my arms like a cat. I showed him the bell, he rung it, and has claimed the seat as his, with his smug smile.
Only 6 more days! (But maybe tomorrow is an unofficial Doughnut Day due to it being a holiday, right?)
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