Archive for March, 2015
Mar 14
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
The kiddies and I are watching Frozen on this dreary Saturday morning. "Do You Wanna Build A Snowman" started to play and Ella quietly says "We can't build a snowman today."
I told her she is correct but we could try to build a rainman. I saw the wheels turning within her brain and then she giggled as if she knew that was not a possibility.
Have a happy rainy Saturday....Just think it could be snow.
Mar 13
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
The children and I made a Target run after picking Ella up from school. We were at the register and the young man behind the register said hello to the children and commented on the snack they were enjoying. Ella looks at me and says she would like to share a cracker with the boy. I looked at the boy and said, well that is up to him if he'd like one. He took it!!!
He then looked at me and said .. her hands are clean right?
We had just visited the bathroom and she did just wash them so I wasn't lying when I told him that, but WOW... I was surprised he popped the thing in his mouth.
He turned to me and said... it's the small things to children that make their day. That kid is ahead in his years as far as wisdom hours cause he is exactly right. Ella and Cooper were so happy that RJ took a cracker and ate it!!!
Mar 13
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
Good grief.... Cooper and I are playing games and I thought I heard Ebony at the front door... I asked Coop if she was sitting there since he had a clear view of the front door. He looked and then said he'd go check. As he is walking past the bathroom he says...
'She's in the bathroom licking up my pee.'
Mar 12
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
Checking out New Orleans hotels, attractions, bars etc...... so excited!!
Thank you Patricia N Blaine Sadler for the recommendations!!!
Mar 12
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
I love my wine... Oh happy day here are 8 fabulous reasons to keep drinking it!!!
Mar 10
Random Thoughts...
...from FaceBook
This hen is proving why she is the hen. Work, work, work....cluck, cluck, cluck!
