Alas I knew the day would come when I would miss another day blogging. I feel like I'm doing a pretty good job keeping up with BOTH of my New Year's resolutions though, (a treasury a day and a blog post a day for the whole year of 2012), so I'm not going to fret over it too much.
Our Saturday yesterday was SO busy! We were up and out of bed between 6:15am-6:30am. Once up, we stayed up and go, go, going until we went back to bed around 11:30pm or so. Definitely a BUSY day so not much time to be online writing a blog post.
Sooooooo.........since I missed one yesterday, that means you get TWO of them today! This is the first one. Stay tuned for the second one later on. :-)
Sunday, May 6, 2012
Friday, May 4, 2012
Thursday, May 3, 2012
"Ewwwww! Gross!"
The other night I was sitting on the couch and hubby was at his computer with the kids by his side. I had NO idea what they were watching on the computer but it sounded like it must have been something gross because they kept saying, "Ewwwww! Gross!"
I ended up asking hubby what they were watching and he said it was about bot flies. Apparently they are little flies that land on your skin and lay eggs then the larvae grow under your skin. They were watching videos of people picking them out. How disgusting!
Hubby and both my kids like to watch things that involve bugs and animals. In a way I guess at least some of it is educational but still some of it is gross too! Glad I missed this recent learning experience!
I ended up asking hubby what they were watching and he said it was about bot flies. Apparently they are little flies that land on your skin and lay eggs then the larvae grow under your skin. They were watching videos of people picking them out. How disgusting!
Hubby and both my kids like to watch things that involve bugs and animals. In a way I guess at least some of it is educational but still some of it is gross too! Glad I missed this recent learning experience!
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Quote For The Day-5/2/2012
I have a simple philosophy: Fill what's empty. Empty what's full. Scratch where it itches.
Alice Roosevelt Longworth
Alice Roosevelt Longworth
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
Breakfast Made For Me AGAIN
So on Saturday I blogged about how my daughter wanted to make me breakfast. If you missed it, you can read about it here. Well, Sunday morning she made breakfast for me again. Only this time I got breakfast in bed!
I was still snoozing away and next thing I know I feel something VERY cold touch my hand. It was the metal cookie sheet that she had put my breakfast on. She used the cookie sheet as a tray to carry everything from the kitchen to my room. On Saturday she had asked me to sleep in on Sunday morning so I had an idea that she wanted to make me breakfast in bed on Sunday, but I had forgotten about it until that cold cookie sheet on my hand woke me up. She said she used the Mother's Day tray. I think the cookie sheet she used is the same one daddy had used to make me breakfast in bed on Mother's Day before. Boy, I'm a tad spoiled at times, huh?
She prepared my breakfast ALL by herself. Daddy didn't help her at all. She said she wanted to make my morning happy. She made me the same breakfast of white toast with butter and a glass of milk. I think she was proud of herself for carrying the cookie sheet all by herself without spilling my milk.
She told me that she didn't put too much butter this time. If you missed my post from Saturday, the reason she made sure to tell me she didn't put too much butter was because on Saturday I had asked for a lot of butter (thinking she wouldn't use enough) and she used A LOT. So much that I could have probably buttered a few more pieces of toast with the extra I scraped off of Saturday morning's toast.
She informed me, "No breakfast in bed tomorrow. That's back to school." Darn! A girl could get use to this: having breakfast brought to her!
Daddy walked in from being in the garage and came in the bedroom. I told him I got breakfast in bed. My daughter was proudly pointing at herself to make sure he knew she was the one who made it for me, as if there was any doubt.
Such a SWEET daughter I have! Wouldn't trade her for anything!
I was still snoozing away and next thing I know I feel something VERY cold touch my hand. It was the metal cookie sheet that she had put my breakfast on. She used the cookie sheet as a tray to carry everything from the kitchen to my room. On Saturday she had asked me to sleep in on Sunday morning so I had an idea that she wanted to make me breakfast in bed on Sunday, but I had forgotten about it until that cold cookie sheet on my hand woke me up. She said she used the Mother's Day tray. I think the cookie sheet she used is the same one daddy had used to make me breakfast in bed on Mother's Day before. Boy, I'm a tad spoiled at times, huh?
She prepared my breakfast ALL by herself. Daddy didn't help her at all. She said she wanted to make my morning happy. She made me the same breakfast of white toast with butter and a glass of milk. I think she was proud of herself for carrying the cookie sheet all by herself without spilling my milk.
She told me that she didn't put too much butter this time. If you missed my post from Saturday, the reason she made sure to tell me she didn't put too much butter was because on Saturday I had asked for a lot of butter (thinking she wouldn't use enough) and she used A LOT. So much that I could have probably buttered a few more pieces of toast with the extra I scraped off of Saturday morning's toast.
She informed me, "No breakfast in bed tomorrow. That's back to school." Darn! A girl could get use to this: having breakfast brought to her!
Daddy walked in from being in the garage and came in the bedroom. I told him I got breakfast in bed. My daughter was proudly pointing at herself to make sure he knew she was the one who made it for me, as if there was any doubt.
Such a SWEET daughter I have! Wouldn't trade her for anything!
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