Deck The Halls

Saturday, December 08, 2007

So the Christmas tree is up. Whoopee.

More importantly though, Santa Ducky has been unearthed from the cardboard cage he was imprisoned in, lonely and scared, for the past eleven months and is back in his rightful place.

The bathtub.



But I was wondering.


If I am just wet, I am fine. If I am just naked I am fine, But whenever I am Both Wet and naked, I always end up being squirted at!

Why is that?

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Done. Almost. Sorta

Friday, December 07, 2007

I ran out of tape, so I had to stop wrapping. But the good news is we are almost done. Now all we have to do is put up the Christmas Tree. So, uhhmm, any idea how we get a Christmas tree and a puppy to live in harmony?

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Tell me the Truth

Thursday, December 06, 2007

Do you think they'll be able to guess what it is?






An alternative title could have been :
Don't put a five year old in charge of wrapping Christmas presents.


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Book Learnin'

Monday, November 26, 2007



Once or twice a month, school kids bring home Scholastic book order forms in hopes that their parents are too tired and run down to realize the books cost half as much at the store as they do from Scholastics.

I am one of teh lazy parents who finds it easier to fork over the 8.99 for a book on Pokemon for the dog to chew on than to listen to the children whine.

I was quite pleased that they had chosen a book under five bucks and was off on my merry way.

Until I heard the boys giggling about how they would be sitting on Santa's Face over and over and over again.

I Had planned on telling them about the birds and the bee's myself, But I guess a little book learning is just as good.

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Fail!

Saturday, November 10, 2007

So today was Saturday the tenth. Not the today that you are reading this on, thats Sunday the eleventh. For me right now? Yea. The tenth.

I got up this morning and spent a looong time choosing clothes for tonight. I put on make up and had my Brother's Girlfriend dye my hair.

Finally I was done.

"Honey" I said, "I'm ready for the radio show now. How do I look?"

The problem? The radio show is your today not my today.

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My retardedness aside, check out the hair:

Hmmm. Bad coloring. Must be from the bathroom lights.


Ahh this is better!
And Again. Just cus I really love the color!



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And last? In a week I am ordering Colored contacts and I cannot decide what color to order!

Here is the color my eyes are now, A pale kinda blue.
Ignore the scar. That's a order!


There is a whole list of colors here, but these are my favorites. But WHICH one do I get??

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Because I trust you to play by the rules. Yes. Even you

Friday, November 02, 2007

Part One: I'm a Dumbass

I went to see the optometrist today and I almost came home with a sixty four year old man. He was the cutest thing ever. I just wanted to squeeze his fat old man cheeks and invite him for Christmas Dinner.

I didn't, But only because it is not my year to host .

So I'm sitting in the super uncomfortable special optometrist chair and the chick tells me to take off my glasses, cover my left eye and read the board.

I told her I see nothing.

So she points at the board again and says Just read that.

I said "All I can see is a glowing white square"

This time she turns on the lights in the room, walks up to the board thingy, touches it and says "Right here, I want you to look right here and tell me what you see"

"NOTHING. I cannot see a damn thing! There is nothing there FOR me to see, you haven't put it up." And I am feeling all smug right then. Pointing out her mistakes like that. Yea! Take that you beeeee-atch! Woooo! I ROCK!

Until she asked me to put my glasses back on and I saw that there was a letter on the board. In fact it was. Sigh. The large "E".

Turns out I can be declared legally blind - without my glasses. I am fine with them. Or sort of fine. They gave me a new prescription.

Part two : Show and tell.

I got mail! From Sheila! Look!


Oh Noes! Naked feets!

Yay! Non-naked feet!

Oh noes! Attack Of teh puppy!~
Puppies like new socks to!

Woe Is me! More Nekked toes!

Oh wait, I'll just put this conveniently packaged pussy on them. Now my toes are toasty warm!



Don't worry new socks! I'll protect you from that dastardly wabbit Puppy!


Part teh Three: Trust

And now I put you on the honor system Interwebs. I am trusting you to NOT click this link. This link is JUST for My Sheila's Tommy. Srsly Interwebs. My modesty is at stake!

And Tommy? If this makes you blush you HAVE to leave a comment!

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Just cus

Wednesday, October 31, 2007






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Happy Halloween!!

Tuesday, October 30, 2007


I have been training for this day all year. However, by this time tomorrow, I still expect to be in a sugar coma.

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But I didn't inhale!

Monday, October 29, 2007

I made cupcakes





There is was leftover icing. I might have, accidentally, while engrossed in my bloglines, eaten the rest when I only meant to have a taste.

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Found At last : The Penis Garden

Sunday, October 28, 2007

Eight years ago tonight, ( 1:05Am October 29th) I lazily pushed out the first of my three sons. I say lazily because it was three half-hearted pushes. Don't hate me for my "birthin' hips"

I was able to get away with not changing a diaper until he was five days old because I am very good at being busy when work needs to be done. Just ask my dad.

In any case, When I opened his smelly little diaper, wipes at the ready, I saw his penis for the first time and broke out into laughter. It was tiny. Smaller than tiny. I'm serious, it was like a little nub, barely there.

That night, our first night home with the baby, I asked my husband if boy babies always have such teeny tiny penis'...peni...dicks. My husband, engrossed in the tiny fingers of his little heir, distractedly explained that when a boy reaches a certain age, their dad takes them to the Penis Garden to pick out a new and improved, larger sized penis.

I laughed. That got his attention. His face paled and his hands trembled and he begged me never to tell anyone that I knew about the existence of the Penis Garden. Apparently, the Penis Garden is very well kept secret among the testosterone sect.

I promised never to tell (oops) but every summer since then, I have meticulously searched every garden I happen across, on the off chance that I will finally find the fabled Penis Garden.

Saturday Morning I finally found it. I was a bit surprised to see that it was made of ice considering penis'..peni...cocks have such violent reactions to cold.




Pee Ess: It is also Not A Granny's Birthday today. Go wish her a good one

Afterthought- Having slept on the issue at hand I have decided that they must flash freeze the phallus to ensure maximum freshness.

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New Pictures Up

This has been a very hectic weekend and it is not over yet. I have fifty or so cupcakes to decorate still. Some one obviously did not get the STOP WITH THE GROWING message and celebrated his eight birthday this weekend.

Want pictures? (<--- click teh linkage) The rest are on the brats camera and I don't know how to download them - yet.

I'll link 'em when they are up, but for now I have to do the dishes so I have room to work on the cupcakes!

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I Suck, Because I can

Sunday, October 21, 2007

And also. I am tired.







blogger is being an asshole. It wont let me load up the rest. I will try again in the morning, but right now? I'm tired.

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Where am I supposed to sit?

Saturday, October 13, 2007

*pout*

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Discreetly Packaged My Ass!

Friday, October 12, 2007

Guess what came in the mail today.

I , like ALL the religion freakspeople at the post office, had no possible way to know what was in the box. I had to wait for sixteen billion hours while I drove alll the way home to open the box to find out!

/sarcasmFuckers


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Halp!

Saturday, October 06, 2007

Do any of you know how to make a puppy sleep longer than two hours at night? Srsly. She is LOUD for such a tiny thing!

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Meet....

Thursday, October 04, 2007

Smokey
eight weeks, six days old
six and a half pounds of pure puppy!

Check the photo blog later for more pics!

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Dude.

Wednesday, October 03, 2007

Srsly. Two more sleeps ! And ! I am almost asleep now, so ONE more sleep and ! Toy ! Shopping!

Look! Puppy food! And! Treats! See! Already good Dog Owners! We know they Need to eat!
Yay Us!

And! Toys! Look! A Squeaky cow named Buddah! Who am I to say no To Little Miss Puppikins?!



Oh. I also bought my Nano Today. She needs a name. She's the pretty silver one.

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What passes For Entertainment in a Small Town

Monday, October 01, 2007

This would be an esteemed member of our town's RCMP detachment. He is multi-tasking. All Canadians are excellent Multi-taskers.

Playing hockey with the neighborhood kids shows them that Police Officers are not someone to be scared of, but someone to look up to. He is also waiting for the Tow Truck to remove two hunks of metal.

What Hunks of metal? Oh see, I was fooling around on the net (As Usual)(It's what I do) when I heard a VERY loud Bang. Knowing the sound was that of a vehicle hitting something, and that my Seven year old was on the street roller blading, I hopped up fast enough to tip over my chair. I will admit to being worried he was the something.

Lucky for me, but unlucky for the nice older man in the greeny blue truck, it was the annoying teenager with loud music and a louder exhaust who loves to cruise up and down the streets squealing his little sports car tires and ignoring all stop signs.

Said annoying teenager, who's axle is busted, is gonna look pretty silly when his momma drives him to school in the morning.

Both drivers are OK, in fact the Older man in the greeny blue truck walked home (Did I mention small town?) At first, his truck started, and ran long enough to get it more to the side of the road, but when it started smoking, he wisely decided to let it sit in waiting for the Tow Truck.

The annoying teenager who, while speeding, blew the stop sign? He got to ride in the very comfortable backseat of the police cruiser.

And so, another exciting evening passed on our street. Ever single one of us, from the first bang to the last vehicle towed, stood around outside and gossiped.

Dontcha wish your life was a lot like mine? Dontcha? Dontcha?

*all pictures courtesy of a very wide eyed seven year old who's last words as I tucked him in were "I hope the police man can come back and play hockey tomorrow"

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Pirate Day?

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Some people think today is Talk Like a Pirate Day. It's not


I'm wondering who thought up the whole pirate theme to celebrate Tigger's Birthday, But whoever did, she appreciates it!

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Song Suggestions?

Friday, September 14, 2007

It's on back order. Sigh. It won't be shipped for another two weeks.


I'm taking suggestions!

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