Archive for January, 2015
Jan 17
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
What are Ancient Grains?
Cheerios has a NEW variety called Ancient Grains....how ancient is ancient and what makes them different from NEW grains?
Jan 17
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
You know the music in a restaurant is loud when you think to yourself....I'd rather be home surrounded by the loudness of my children as that is quiet compared to this.
Jan 16
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
I can't help but feel guilty. I went through two years of Ellas school paperwork and one year of Coopers and filtered through it all keeping some but circulating a good amount. I know they both have years of artwork, school projects etc to come home but I couldn't help but feel as though I was doing a bad thing. Having to select certain pieces to keep. They spent time on those treasures and I know when they look at them years down the line they probably won't care but having to go through and hand pick certain pieces was hard and I can't help but feel bad.
Jan 16
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
The children are pretend playing doctor with some of their stuffed friends.
Ella is playing the role of doctor and asked Cooper what is wrong with his dog Chase. I hear him tell her he is throwing up and he had a crooked throat.
What exactly is a crooked throat?
I asked them and I got one of the funniest responses....They both demonstrated to me by sticking their heads one way and trying to move their necks the other.
I asked how they heal that and Cooper stuck his finger in his mouth and said..."like this!"
Crooked throat syndrome doesn't sound like something I want to experience.
Jan 15
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
The dog that barks while Gibbs plays carpenter in his basement needs to go. That thing annoys me every week.
Jan 15
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
We made it to dance class on time, barely. I swear my children are turtles or snails.
Jan 15
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
Ella was in the kitchen and Cooper was in our Family Room talking to her. I hear him say: Deal Ella?
She agreed.
I looked at her and asked her if she knew what she agreed to. She said, nope.
I looked at her and said: So you agreed to what he said and don't even know what he said. What if he said the deal was that you pick up Ebonys poop. You just agreed to that.
She looked at me, and wrinkled her nose.
I told her that she shouldn't just agree to something without listening as you then don't know what you agreed to.
She immediately asked Coop what he said.
