I got a call about an hour ago, from my next in line sister (that would be sister number one...well really I am number one...I mean firstborn....I'm not quite so narcissitic as to actually go around shouting that I"M NUMBER ONE) that she HAD HER BABY!!!!! a sweet little 6lb 13oz baby boy...dominic rolando. how spicy is THAT? my poor grrls..they ( Read more... )

sooooooooooooo, this past saturday shann went to a birthday party at a public place....sorta like the low rent local version of chuck e. cheese...apparently she had a blast (her dad took her while I stayed home with kait, who-no-longer-naps-but-still-bloody-well-needs-to) and she came home with the runny nose that showed up later that night...by ( Read more... )

so its been a bajillion years since the last update. yup. I haven't had much positive shit to write about lately, so I've just said nothing ( Read more... )

dreams DO come true ( Read more... )

until the Satan Mother* arrives.....am I cleaning? nope. washing floors? maybe later. vaccuum out? nope...hiding in closet. dishes washed? only by default. what do the walls and windows look like? like they live in a house with small kids and a large dog....heh heh. I have however started to wash the bedding that Satan Mother will be sleeping on... ( Read more... )

two days until the mother comes. I am far too anxious ( Read more... )

my fucking dog is sitting beside me (ok...about 7 feet away, but close enough)with some really nasty gas. I'm going to be sick. there is nothing worse than the stench of dog-who-farts. gaaaaaaaaaah. just had to get that out there.

tis the season....for my mother's annual fucking trek to see the girls. gaaaaah. she doesn't come until the 9th of november, but already the anxiety is building and I feel a fiasco coming on. the last email she sent was to the effect of wanting to know how far away my town was from a town where some of her friends might be that is sort of kinda ( Read more... )

because I am lazy. I am cutting n pasting. its about the grocery shopping extravaganza of this morning ( Read more... )

soooooooooooooooooooo, went to the cottage for thanks-taking. thats right. its not thanksgiving in our house. its thanks-taking, because that's what everyone does and no one fucking gives. it was uneventful. we stayed for another day that was not planned for. and considering the kids and the husband like to go, 3 outta 4 ain't bad. too fucking bad ( Read more... )