car tires - flat
car locks -unlockable
car - unstartable
car windshield - eaten by baboon
internet - gone
tv- still gone
phone service - installed incorrectly
phone - broken
blender - cracked
fan light - pulled apart
carpet - chewed
foundation - cracked, and drifting downhill
library - $28 fine
son - stitched
mercury - spilled
car - sprayed with oil; unwashable because of aforementioned baboon
dr. appt - late
doctor - mad
skin spot - undiagnosed
insurance card - missing
doctor - rich
Alexander and his terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day - sympathetic
Calamity Jane - laughing
Me - ready for September
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
First Day of School
The kids started school last Thursday
Why is he so grumpy?
(angels sing)
3 schools.
Departures at 6:30...
7:00...
and 7:30.
He got the most sleep!!
Everyone seems to be happy with classes and teachers. I think it's going to be a good year.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Why animal shelters are full.
Save the carpet.
Save the dog.
I fixed it (ish) before Dad got home...lucky dog.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
The Cosmos...
Reily: "Does God ever sleep?"
Mom: "No. He has a pretty strong spirit that keeps him going."
Reily: "Oh yeah, sweet potato fries make you really strong."
Mom: "No. He has a pretty strong spirit that keeps him going."
Reily: "Oh yeah, sweet potato fries make you really strong."
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Birds & Bees II - the final chapter?
Reily will not let the subject die.
She asked again...in the car...with her little friend right beside her.
I told her it was something we would talk about as a mom and little girl, not with our friend.
She came in my room today while I was folding my molehill of laundry. (Really, it was a mountain, but I'm trying to change my perspective.)
Anyway...
It was a perfect time and there was no real escape in sight. So, I got out the human body book and blah, blah, blush, blah...
After we were finished, she said, "THAT'S how babies are made?! Ok. Next, I'm gonna need your wedding dress."
This girl is on the fast track. I'll try to derail her. Watch out world, you've been fairly warned.
She asked again...in the car...with her little friend right beside her.
I told her it was something we would talk about as a mom and little girl, not with our friend.
She came in my room today while I was folding my molehill of laundry. (Really, it was a mountain, but I'm trying to change my perspective.)
Anyway...
It was a perfect time and there was no real escape in sight. So, I got out the human body book and blah, blah, blush, blah...
After we were finished, she said, "THAT'S how babies are made?! Ok. Next, I'm gonna need your wedding dress."
This girl is on the fast track. I'll try to derail her. Watch out world, you've been fairly warned.
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