Sunday, January 25, 2009
He-Man
Thursday, January 22, 2009
I hate being sick
Devon and I continue to pass each other this stupid crud. He cant sleep, therefore I don't get to sleep and I can't fight this off. So far I have missed Jazzercise, work (today) and don't care too much about my diet (If I'm hungry, I am not going to restrict myself). I just need a solid 8 hours of sleep I think...maybe then I can function and get better. Only problem...how can I get 8 hours of sleep?
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Jake the big...I mean little brother
Today, Jake was telling me that he talked to Josh (Victoria's boyfriend) on the phone last night. I asked him what he talked about.
Jake- "he said he has a Woody doll and Thomas trains too"
Me- "He did? What else did he say?"
Jake- "I tell him dat he better be nice to my sister!"
I am so proud of my little protector. No one told him to say anything like that, he just said it on his own. I know that he meant it, he is just like that.
Monday, January 19, 2009
I came by it honestly

Due to the amount of drama, Victoria is on the phone ALL the time. We have set 10pm for the time that she has to get off of the phone. On more than one occasion we have heard her on the phone past this time. Telling her to get off the phone wasn't very effective, so I pulled out a trick from my dad's bag of tricks. Now when we hear her on the phone after 10pm, I (without warning) pick up the phone and start singing. I sing whatever springs to mind at the time, last night it was 'Bust a move' by young MC. Not only did it embarrass her, but it also embarrassed her boyfriend Josh. Mission accomplished, the phone call ended rapidly. Thanks dad, for a very effective and innovative method of punishment.
January Goal update #2 aka falling off the wagon (already)
1 Jazzercise class (due to Devon and my eye Dr changing appointments), a lot of peanut m&m's (v bad) a couple of cokes (also bad), and 2 bowls of ice cream (v v bad).
good news though, no weight gain : )
Back on the wagon this week....I've got a goal to meet
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Lost sleep forgoten
There is a reason God made these cute little faces. My little angle woke up at least once an hour (sometimes more often) last night, because he couldn't breathe. Even though I am dead tired today, I look at that cute, smiling little face and I forget all about the lost sleep (I still can't wait until nap time though!)
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Conversation with Jake
Jake had to go to the restroom during Jazzercise this morning. I help him, because he has a hard time pulling his pants up. I choose to protect the other girls from seeing Jake coming out of the restroom with his pants around his ankles. When we went into the restroom this is what he said to me:
Jake: "hey mom, what do you smell like?"
Me: "I probably smell sweaty"
Jake: "No, you just smell like Jazzercise"
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