TGIF
I have absolutely nothing to write because my brain is mush.
In a minute I will give up and go join the kids in the yard, where they are running around scaring each other with paper plates folded in half. Sorry, not paper plates, mouths.
No, they are back indoors. The T-Bot just interrupted me to tape his mouth “mouth” to a cardboard roll, presumably to better scare other children from a distance.
As Baby Sister ran past, she dumped her paper plates and declared me a “mouth-sitter”.
The Wictor found some M&M’s somewhere (I don’t know, it was Halloween a while back, I have been busy, I have been distracted) and dropped them all over the floor. So at least his “mouth” came in useful for scooping them up.
Now T-Bot is riding the cardboard roll, yelling “Giddy-Up, Mouth-horse!” .
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The Daddy will be home in 30 minutes, expecting at the very least a glass of wine with his dinner. He will be disappointed because I didn’t go to the supermarket today.
Are you serious? That would mean changing and combing my hair.
And putting some trousers on The Wictor.
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Have a Happy Weekend!
November 7th, 2008 at 10:48 pm
Why do we pay good money for toys for our kids? It is totally beyond me.
There are many a days when I think “Ugh, there’s no protein in this house…” then Tommy comes in in his tighty whities, and it’s just not worth getting out of my lounge pants at 2:30 in the afternoon.
Wow, someday, that depressing statement will get me a make over on Oprah.
Seems there’s a lot of cases of the blahs going around today, hang in there.
November 9th, 2008 at 7:33 am
I love their game! So imaginative and creative. Of course I don’t know what the difference between imaginative and creative is, but I’m sure no one will notice.
November 9th, 2008 at 8:16 pm
Two things that are often far beyond my ability to accomplish - pants and combed hair. Although, wine would be a major motivator for me!