Wednesday, February 28, 2007
Nothing too witty today
and no Thursday Thirteen, either. I am getting ready to turn in for the night as I have to drive to Dayton OH tomorrow morning for a SCINTILLATING and BREATHTAKING presentation on why my company decided that reorganization was the way to go last week. You see, I originally missed this meeting in 2006. I am making it up now. After the reorganization announcement.
And that, my friends, is what we in the legal profession call "moot."
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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