Thursday, September 11, 2008

SACK's ON


my grandpa used to play
this
game....he called it sacks on
he would yell
"sack's on"
then all the kids would jump on
next he would shake them all off
well this has definitely been handed down
my brood loves this game
doesn't Angelo look like he is having the time of his life?

****note from the author****
my mother's friend took a picture she had of her father in a very similar position to the one above and created a painting of it
it is exquisite and has been hanging above the piano in our home for as long as I can remember

*****note from the author--part 2******
no Babies were hurt during the filming/ "the boss" was simply added for the picture

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

FACINATING...FACINATION....um...consumed

I need to come clean
i am addicted
i am crazy addicted to watching these furry creatures
gave us these caterpillars to watch as they form cocoons and ultimately become
Butterfly's
i thought this would be great for the kids
turns out
it is GREAT
for me
i cannot take my eyes off of these creepy crawlers
last night i spent more than and hour just watching
for real
hey before you judge, try it
it is amazing
i simply cannot wait
what a tranformation

we have 3 in cocoons and more to go

HOORAY



while i was watching our new friends

the boss got into the oatmeal

hey it didn't even faze me........in fact not much has been fazing me

caterpillars=prozac?

don't go off your meds or anything...i'm just sayin'

Monday, September 8, 2008

Funny Monday.....evening



Okay Okay


I have been working on launching




so funny Monday was delayed


we have one funny story which if you know my AUnt would make you roll


and with out further adieu


here is mine




i heard the small voice of my only daughter from upstairs


"don't touch my booty !"


"MOM, he is touching my booty"


"Jaxson, give my my booty"


"mom..dad jaxson has my booty"




Turns out Jaxson had her Sleeping "Beauty" Doll


the Mr. and I rolled over that one for awhile




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