I can't believe it's been almost a week since I last posted. I was going to post sooner, and share our easter photos with you, but I left my camera at my in laws house. We had a very nice easter at mom's house, they have a great backyard for easter egg hunting. Then we went to mom in laws house and did it all again. I ate like a pig, and the boys candy is pretty much gone. I used to monitor how much candy they ate, and it would last a lot longer but now I just let them chow down till their done or sick, whichever comes first. The only rule is no eating candy after night snack time which is between 7:00 and 7:30. Honestly this much sugar doesn't change their eating or sleeping patterns, so I don't care what they do as long as they brush their teeth good.
I feel a huge wait off my shoulders, because the social workers visit to the house went off w/o a hitch, all I have left to do is fax her a copy of last years tax returns. (05) I've also finished all the tax stuff that was relevant to me. Nate won't be able to rest easy for another 2 weeks but hopefully after that things can calm down. Having a semi succesful business is not all fun and games, and boy has this been a long year.
Today I was running with scissors (don't ask, I run for fun) and the pointy end hit the wall and I stabbed my ribs with the handle. (I'm fine)
Today Luke told an older lady at the investment office that "if you are older than 47 then you are so old." I was in another room meeting with her husband.
Two days ago an old man came up behind me in the grocery store while I was looking at canned veggies and caught hold of my elbow and asked me "did you tell me to buy some peas"
Evan told me that since I didn't let stripey (our cat) get married and have babies, she would hate me forever. (I had her fixed over 3 years ago)
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Does anyone know what could have happened to my picture of Naomi? It's gone.
I can see the pic of Naomi just fine and I can't believe you were running with scissors! The last thing you need is a hole in your gut to go with all of your other ailments!
ican see it too
christy
I know you want to "live on the edge" but surely you can think of something else *instead* of running with scissors. Just try taking the dog back to the vet -------
Hahahahaha!
I love your posts.
Hear, hear with the Easter sugar. I have "zero sugar tolerance" friends, but I'm not one of them. I let mine eat all they wanted and what they didn't eat, DH and I ate. Then, it was gone and I didn't have to deal with it anymore. Yay! (Not that I bought all that much to begin with.) Nobody got sick and they got toothbrushes in their baskets too. :)
She actually reminds me of you. But, a darker skin tone.
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