Is my new couch. It's huge, and comfy - and my butt can unflatten now that I don't have to sit on the hardwood floors. Yay.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Big Red.
Is my new couch. It's huge, and comfy - and my butt can unflatten now that I don't have to sit on the hardwood floors. Yay.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Outside adventures.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Adventures in Ikea.
It happened. It was beautiful.
Then, I woke up and found PEE everywhere in Kieran's room. The kid can go the distance...
I made a mental note to visit Carters for some one-piece body suit jammies...
Then, we ate breakfast got dressed and ready to be productive humans.
First stop was the bank. The boys got spanish Elmo CD's... weird.
Next stop the Mall. Where I scored multiple jammie outfits, including a pirate one for my matey B-rox. They were both distinctly lacking their normal gimmies. It was divine.
Then home. Because the boys were le tired. I put them to bed sans any whining, crying or sass. It was joyful.
Then I had the not so joyful job of tracking down our couch that was suppposed to arrive last wednesday. Drop off is rescheduled for this wednesday. Cross your fingers people. My booty is getting mighty flat from sitting on the hardwood floors...
Then nap time was over and we went to the park before it was time to pick up daddy. I had to escape the incessant "is it time to go get daddy yet"s that had been happening since after nap. The park was hot...
Then we went and picked up Mark and headed to Ikea. It has been our oasis for furnishing our new home. We sold our old entertainment center and needed a new one. We also had to return some curtain panel runner thingydo's. So we did that then headed out in search of the perfect TV stand. After mucho debate between the husband and I, we settled on one. (Why the debate you ask? I wanted something high and long and he wanted something cheap.) Mark took down the Aisle number and Bin number and off we went. With those stupid- go -every -damn- direction- known -to -man -except- straight -ahead carts. We loaded the 139 lbs of TV stand onto another cart and proceeded through checkout. As I was grabbing the reciept I realized that we didn't check the color of the one we grabbed. We wanted white. We did not grab white. So, back to returns we went. Oi right? So, we get those returned and circle back around (yes, seriously... circle all the way back around the market place) to the self - serve furniture. A little searching on Mark's part and a quick question to an Ikea official on mine and we've found the proper place. AND it's 130 dollars cheaper than the black/brown one we had originally grabbed. Mark did a jig. Really - a jig in the middle of Ikea. We both walked away satisfied. Yay for Ikea. Now they just need to deliver our couch!
Monday, June 22, 2009
Seriously????
We made a trip to the Carters outlet for some one-piece pajamas. Cross your fingers that this solves the problem. Because I know if I don't get it solved soon the problem will evolve into number two everywhere. I really just don't want to go there...
A day late and a dollar short.
I love that you've figured out how to text. It's hilarious.
I love that you'll answer any home improvement/construction type questions I have.
I also love that you absolutely made sure I hate mornings. By banging things, flashing lights, and singing annoying songs at an hour that no teenager should see on the weekends. My kids will one day thank you for making sure their mom likes to sleep in.
I love that back in March '03 you drove like 90 mph on icey roads to the hospital to make sure I didn't die.
I love that you drove all the way down from P-town one day that my gas guage stopped working and I spluttered to a stop on some podunk exit off of I-5. Thanks.
I love that you taught me to change my own oil, replace hoses, etc. in my car - but forgot to teach me how to change a tire. (I had to google it one day...)
Most of all, I love that you didn't have to, but you made me yours.
You're pretty awesome dad. Thanks.
I can't have a father's day post without posting about this guy, too:
The man who is favored over me. Probably because he does fun stuff like video games - and I'm the one who tells them to turn it off.
He's an awesome dad. He totally deserves a day. Love you Captain Mark. Thanks for being an awesome person - so our boys can become awesome people too.
And now for the Last (but not least) dad on the list.
The man responsible for making the aforementioned husband the awesome man he is:
Thanks Rickey. Love you too!
Happy Father's Day. Hope it was a good one for all three of you.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
So way awesome...
And Kieran's space room. It's freaking awesome yo. Wait 'til I get the glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Dilly Bars.
The reason we ate outside...
Mission: Pool
This is where he hung out the rest of pool time. Thank goodness for nice, warm kiddie pools!
We will be frequenting often. Hopefully friends will Join us... (Jill and Joey and Jackson - I'm totally talking about you!)
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Happy Birthday Mommy!!!
Some of my favorite things about my mom:
1) She has this funny affliction to where she always closes her eyes, or contorts her face funny whenever the shutter goes off. (see the pictures above. Sorry mom...)
2) She has speech dyslexia (diagnosed by myself...). It has led to many a family joke gems such as "twirly squirts", "misterks" and so many others... Seriously.
3) She answers the phone. Like everday. Even if I call seven hundred times. She's cool like that.
4) She's going to call and be like WTF with those pictures? And I'm going to laugh. She will too. Which is great. She always always laughs.
5) My favoritest thing about her is she has ALWAYS, always, always, always, ALWAYS, been there for me. Thanks mom.
Love you mucho. Happy birthday.
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Ants...
That is an ant bait trap thingy. I have about four hundred set along where they are coming in.
Oh, and this was taken on the SECOND floor of my house. These guys must be seriously hungry. Or, were, rather. They're dead now. *cue maniacal laughing muahahahahahaha*
And for a different kind of ant, this one is for you Aunt Bop. Braxton busted out "that's what she said" on the drive home today. I don't remember what it was in response to - I was driving after all - but it made me laugh and make a mental note to tell you about it anyway.
A painful lesson...
When we say YOU HAUL, we mean YOU HAUL! (well, at least after this we do... sometimes we're too durn nice)
Friday, June 12, 2009
A little bit of Ketchup.
Even when it became apparent that he needed some assistance. After much frustration and sweat he put the bag down, looked at me and told me he was going to take a chiiw piw. (Chill pill). He fell asleep like that.
He was "helping" daddy tie down the first tier of stuff in the POD.He's too stinkin' cute. Yeah, we still need a couch. Keep your fingers crossed for this weekend.