Sunday, October 08, 2006
Where in the BLEEP did my weekend go?
The last thing I knew, it was Friday night and I was at a Stampin' Up party, fretting over whether I still had a job.
Here it is, Sunday night, party is over, I still have a job, and I want to know where my weekend went?
Oh yeah. It went to that thing I was fretting over on Friday night.
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I'm a mom of three peeps ... Queen Bee, The Door Man, and the Chandelier Monkey, and wife to Ace, the Helpful Hardware Man. I created this space to get away from the people known as my inlaws, and because life with three kids and a hubby is all Unexplored Territory.
The nine-year-old who seems to be growing older every minute, has an opinion and a comment for everything, and has a true servant's heart.
The seven-year-old who loves the organization of things, will someday be someone's therapist because of his kind soul, and will more than likely be living with us until he is 40 years old.
The five-year-old with the 13-year-old attitude, who has a dictator's personality, asks you to watch her all the time and say "hold on" to keep your attention, and will someday come home on the back of some dude's motorcycle with 10 tatts and a body piercing or two.
The man of the house, the fixer of things, the winner of prizes, and the only person in his family to escape the South.
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3 Comments:
So TELL US about the job??? Inquiring minds want to know.
But yeah, I know about weekends like that...
Glad you still have a job. I hate weekends like that. Had one of them here myself and am NOT looking forward to tomorrow morning.
Which job, Kelly? The one I still have? Or the one I keep waiting to hear about?
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