Thursday, August 7, 2008
1 more day
oh thank God!! Tomarrow night the crazy bunch is going to my mamas house for the weekend. I can NOT wait. I am quite surprised that I am not yet bald or gray due to the craziness of the crazy bunch.
The boys have been fighting, the girls have been whining, and I have been wanting a drink. But being the responsible parent that I am, I have chose not to indulge in an alcoholic MAMA drink. I have been waiting since I know that I am going to be partying it up this weekend in what Doughman calls the armpit of SD- HURON. As much as I want the softball team to do well, I am using this as more of a getaway. I know that I am going to Philly in 29 days and that is great, but I need this NOW!!!!
Miss Smiley is probably the best behaved one outta all of them this week. She is still repeating everything which is WAAAAY cool.
Lil Miss is a Lil menace. She and I have NOT been getting along at all. She whines all the damn time and the other night we had it out. We were both screaming and crying. She is sooo the boss of me!!
Buddy torments the girls then SP gets on Buddy then they start fighting. I don't mean just yelling at each other, I mean choking, hitting...with fists, pinching, all the good things that boys do. ARGGGG!
Doughman has been working a lot this week due to the state softball games this weekend.
I made more jello shots for this weekend again. This time I had melon fusion jello and added 1 Cup of pucker (grape, cherry, and watermelon). So it's kind of like a jolly rancher jello shot. Yummy!! Plus I found my purple Parrot bays so I will NOT be drinking Bahama Mama mix and puking red all over the place. Woohoo for that!!
I so can not wait for tonight either. Softball night and Lil Miss just wants to see Graciebell.
Well, I suppose that is enough for now. I know this entry is not crazy and full of tons of fun like my last one...but that's what I've got!
The boys have been fighting, the girls have been whining, and I have been wanting a drink. But being the responsible parent that I am, I have chose not to indulge in an alcoholic MAMA drink. I have been waiting since I know that I am going to be partying it up this weekend in what Doughman calls the armpit of SD- HURON. As much as I want the softball team to do well, I am using this as more of a getaway. I know that I am going to Philly in 29 days and that is great, but I need this NOW!!!!
Miss Smiley is probably the best behaved one outta all of them this week. She is still repeating everything which is WAAAAY cool.
Lil Miss is a Lil menace. She and I have NOT been getting along at all. She whines all the damn time and the other night we had it out. We were both screaming and crying. She is sooo the boss of me!!
Buddy torments the girls then SP gets on Buddy then they start fighting. I don't mean just yelling at each other, I mean choking, hitting...with fists, pinching, all the good things that boys do. ARGGGG!
Doughman has been working a lot this week due to the state softball games this weekend.
I made more jello shots for this weekend again. This time I had melon fusion jello and added 1 Cup of pucker (grape, cherry, and watermelon). So it's kind of like a jolly rancher jello shot. Yummy!! Plus I found my purple Parrot bays so I will NOT be drinking Bahama Mama mix and puking red all over the place. Woohoo for that!!
I so can not wait for tonight either. Softball night and Lil Miss just wants to see Graciebell.
Well, I suppose that is enough for now. I know this entry is not crazy and full of tons of fun like my last one...but that's what I've got!
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Stay at home mama who sometimes (frequently) loses her cool, demands attention, lacks adult conversating, loves to coupon, to 4, yes FOUR wonderful, over-stimulated children..aka The Crazy Bunch-(Smarty Pants, Buddy, Lil Miss, and Miss Smiley). Oh yea, and a super-duper loving yet, semi-lazy husband (Doughman). Did I mention he is awesome and loves me soooo much. And my sisters cat(Pukey). Names changed to protect the innocent!!
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