Unexplored Territory

Saturday, December 09, 2006

It is one of those days.

KinderChoir practice in less than an hour.

Have to have oldest child at her practice for two hours.

Have to get some work done in between 10 and 11:30.

Have to pick up my very pregnant niece to take her to her shower that I am running.

Come home and work today and into the night because I do NOT want to be working tonight.

And I better get off the computer.

But look ... there are those pink foam curlers, ladies!

3 Comments:

Mamacita Tina said...: Ouch! Pink foam curlers in my hair as I slept as a child. Oh the headaches!; 8:45 AM
Anonymous said...: hope you got everything done!; 7:46 PM
Anonymous said...: season finale *shudders*
i heard this last week at the 3rd of 4th LOST episodes. i could of coped if i had had a whole seasons worth, but they have teased us with 4 measley episodes before taking a rediculous break. those bloody....

basically, what i am trying to say is, i know how you feel and can thoroughly empathise :) i feel silly i have taken a TV series to heart but i just cant help it!; 8:27 PM

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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.