What in the blue fuck:

Why my son's elementary school thinks they need to have a Valentines Day dance.  Really? Really.

Why Kraft Mac N Cheese keeps putting the little "To open, press here" on the side of their box, knowing full well that you can't open the damn box by simply pressing there!

How my 7 year old can break off half of this front tooth (no ( Read more... )

Well, we sold the Suburban. $1,400 cash.  Not bad considering it had a blown tranny.  But that leaves our family of 6, with only one, 5 person car.  Which, as I am typing this, is at the shop having it's tranny worked on. Le sigh ( Read more... )

( Long post is long. )

( Yeah, kids and sports, in case the icon didn't give it away )

(crossposted)
Here's my newest dilema. Tyke is going to be going to a Montessori school starting Sept 2.  I'm really hoping this will help with his social 'issues' and whatnot. We've had him casually evaluated by 2 different Kindergarden teachers and one elementary councelor who all 3 said that in NO WAY shape or form is he ready for a traditional ( Read more... )

First of all, about the hearing last Saturday for my girls' soccer coach.  We think it went really well.  Best part about it was dipshit ref didn't even bother to show up!  He mailed a 3 line letter to the board which basically said he wouldn't be there due to inadequate transportation.  Dumbass.  So, it was our verbal word with Q&A by the board vs ( Read more... )

Seriously, can I go to bed yet? Yes, I realize it is not even noon. *sigh*

( I tend to blather )

This isn't going to be a regular thing for me, but I had a really bad day yesterday (one of those complete self-loathing days) so I thought I'd perk myself up with some cute/sweet stories to help me remember how lucky I really am.

My girls had a task for school called a Marble Race.  The rules were simple: 24" wide, 30" long or smaller.  must lean ( Read more... )

This is just peachy! I pick my kids up from my moms last night, and you would swear that someone had died. All the crying and hugging and snot...it was gross. All the way home all three older kids are crying and huffing and upset ( Read more... )

Well, it's done and over with. After fighting with the bus garage manager, Principal of the school and superintendant of the school board, I gave up. The closest stop is 6/10 of a mile down a super busy and very dangerous road. Not going to happen, sorry ( Read more... )