Sunday, August 05, 2007
So really ... what happened
Ummm... really?
Nothing.
Literally N.O.T.H.I.N.G.
Well ok. Maybe not nothing. But close to it.
The older two finished out their two weeks of swimming lessons. The Man passed his level; the Queen, who does not take failure well, did not. Repeat offender, as they would say in Raising Arizona.
Ace saw The Simpsons. Said he laughed his butt off, but I haven't been threatened with hearing the funniest part of the movie yet.
Fell asleep during the last three minutes of Top Chef, so I didn't get to see who got the axe. But I know now.
Giggled A LOT on Wednesday night ... felt like I was back in college.
The Monkey and I spent some time at the park. One of those days, Queen joined us ... that will be a post in itself right there.
And the week ended with a bang when we found out that the Monkey is not allergic to bee stings.
Oh yeah, and finsihed up with one class and will be starting to teach Contract Law tomorrow night. Let the good times begin!
Labels: kids, mindless blabbering, teaching
posted by Knitting Maniac at 7:43 PM
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.
Sell a Cow, Make a Friend
One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Dead Fish
The Queen Who Ate the Fair
Conquering My Fear, One Treacherous Step at a Time
The Man and the Urinal
Back... all in one piece
Apparently I have sufficiently p'ed off my husband
T Minus One Day
I'll make you an offer you can't refuse
Watch out ... inflated ego ahead
4 Comments:
My kind of week..truly. All I remember about vacations is the stress...I will remember this summer simply because it was simple. Ahh. I can fully imagine the happenings of your post. XOXO
Ahh, the Simpsons....I think Homer is Chris' idol... even looks like him! ha ha!
woo hoo! Yeah for slow weeks! ha ha
missed you yesterday woman..
so many stories to tell...
:)
I'm glad you're all back safe and sound and overall had a fun trip.
I love family vacations, the good and the bad!
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