I love my son. He is wacky and apparently has too much time on his little tiny hands.


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Oy it's been longer than I thought. Didn't mean for that to happen. Guess I've got some catching up to do! Prepare yourself for a list...

1. Thank you to the kind person who gave me a pot o'gold for St. Patty's Day! You rock, and I will take that luck, thank you very much!

2. I'm going to send out my April birthday wishes right now to elishava, rubberneck, sabaceanbabe, and veritykindle ( Read more... )

I am always in a rush. A rush to get to the next thing, a rush to finish something undone. Whatever it is, I want and need it done yesterday. I'm trying to change that. It's not easy. I find each day that if my list is not completely crossed off, it's been something of a wasted day. I have a horrible sense of how long things will take. My brain ( Read more... )

First, a belated, but heart-felt Happy Birthday to suenix! Hope your week got better and you got some good celebration time in. Here's to many more birthdays ( Read more... )

My son provides me hours of amusement. Not always during business hours, but regardless of the time, generally he is funny. And somewhat maniacal...but in a funny way. He's been on a crime spree since yesterday morning and by the time I put him in the car to go to daycare this morning, the poor kid had tuckered himself out ( Read more... )

Made it to vacation! Just got home from taking Monkey to the zoo for his second birthday and all the kids are sleeepy or sleeeping. Enjoy the silence! :) Tonight it's cake on Kim Possible plates to celebrate the scariest day of my life and then give my monkey lots of kisses so he knows how great that scary day turned out. Love my Monkey! I'll try ( Read more... )

When you see this, post a poem in your journal.

Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.

--Robert Frost

It's the only poem I can recite by memory. It's not nearly as amusing as scrubschick first ( Read more... )

I probably should have changed the default theme over to the RouteCanal one, but frankly, my stomach is giving me agida again and I don't want to spend the day with people whining that they can't figure out how to change it back to the blue theme even though I gave explicit instructions. I like the new themes though. Time for a change at that place ( Read more... )