Wednesday, January 7, 2009
2 More!
I was called yesterday by DHS to place 2 more kids. I actually thought about it.......for 30 seconds and then I said no. And then for the next 24 hours I felt guilty. Really guilty. And then I thought about it again and decided I made the write decision. I really want to help out, I do. BUT I can only do what I can do. They did not try to pressure me. But as soon as I said no they were very quick to get off the phone! Call the next in line. Very sad. It is very sad to me that the lives of these poor children are in the hands of so many. *sigh*
Review
Ok, so I did a review my last couple of months or so of my blog. I am boring. When did I become so boring? I think it was sometime between no sleep and dieing of boredom. So I have decided that as my New Years resolution (which I don't believe in..:) I am going to be much happy and have more fun. We will see how that goes.....
Must reiterate
Ok, so yes, I am pregnant. I am 9 weeks along. I am very happy that I am pregnant. I think I am having a hard time telling people because the latest round up in my house is BAB (2 1/2 yrs old), LM (almost 1 yrs old in 3 days), and LP (9 months old). Most people think I am crazy. And I am. But it just kinda happened. And don't get me wrong, I am very happy it happened. Five years of infertility and I would be happy if I was having triplets at this point. I just get so tired of people saying "you're going to be busy' and various other things.... Like I don't know that. I don't know. I guess people just have to say something. Not to mention the saucer size eyes when they find out. I guess just a little spout.... Anyways, all is going well with the pregnancy just like last time. I don't think that I will have any problems. I am excited to have another baby. I am a little more grouchy this time around. Not really sure why........ I am definitaly not in as good as shape as the last time. Which makes me sad. I want to try and go to the gym, but I never seem to find the time. Woe is me and all that junk. Whatever.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Top things I never thought I would say
1. Leave the dog's butt alone.
2. Boings stay out of your bedroom.
3. Don't scratch the hematoma off your sister's back
4. Chew on your chewy BAB.
5. Eat your horse radish, BAB.
2. Boings stay out of your bedroom.
3. Don't scratch the hematoma off your sister's back
4. Chew on your chewy BAB.
5. Eat your horse radish, BAB.
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Saturday, January 3, 2009
BAB's funnies
I'd like to take a minute to tell a few stories about BAB. Keep in mind that she is 2.
Today we over to my mom's to eat lunch. This is a tricky time for my kids because it seems that after lunch it is nap time. We were doing ok though. Except for BAB's incessant talking while we were eating. Now I usually tell her to eat her food 20 times during lunch so that I can eat in peace most of the time. Instead I let her go. My mom was 'listening'. I wanted to see how long it took her to loose it. Eventually she told BAB that she better stop talking and eat her food. Well this lasted about a minute. Not very long. So I looked over at her and said "BAB please stop talking to Grandma and eat your food." She then leaned over her food and whispered, "I'll talk to my self." and then continued to babble quietly to herself. My mom and I were stifling giggles under our breathe by this time.
Earlier that day we were getting ready to go to my mom's house. I told her to get her boots and coat on. So she sits on the floor and places the boot on top of her foot and gives it a couple of waps. I was busy getting the babies ready at this point. So I turned to her and said "BAB, I know you can put your boots on. Please put them on." and I was nice about it...... By the time I got the babies around she still was diddling with her boots. So I said "ok, I guess you can stay here." Of course the crying insued, but I did not hear as I went out the door with baby number 1. I came back in and she magically had her boots on AND buckled with her coat on. Hmmmmm....... I thought 2 year olds were supposed to want to do things on there own? If I would do everything for her like a baby still she would let me. This I don't understand. OY!
Today we over to my mom's to eat lunch. This is a tricky time for my kids because it seems that after lunch it is nap time. We were doing ok though. Except for BAB's incessant talking while we were eating. Now I usually tell her to eat her food 20 times during lunch so that I can eat in peace most of the time. Instead I let her go. My mom was 'listening'. I wanted to see how long it took her to loose it. Eventually she told BAB that she better stop talking and eat her food. Well this lasted about a minute. Not very long. So I looked over at her and said "BAB please stop talking to Grandma and eat your food." She then leaned over her food and whispered, "I'll talk to my self." and then continued to babble quietly to herself. My mom and I were stifling giggles under our breathe by this time.
Earlier that day we were getting ready to go to my mom's house. I told her to get her boots and coat on. So she sits on the floor and places the boot on top of her foot and gives it a couple of waps. I was busy getting the babies ready at this point. So I turned to her and said "BAB, I know you can put your boots on. Please put them on." and I was nice about it...... By the time I got the babies around she still was diddling with her boots. So I said "ok, I guess you can stay here." Of course the crying insued, but I did not hear as I went out the door with baby number 1. I came back in and she magically had her boots on AND buckled with her coat on. Hmmmmm....... I thought 2 year olds were supposed to want to do things on there own? If I would do everything for her like a baby still she would let me. This I don't understand. OY!
Friday, January 2, 2009
going to bed early
Pilot left me here with the girls to go play cards with the guys. I'm not feeling the best. Soooo..... Because it is Pilot's turn to get the kids up in the morning..... I'm putting them to bed early. Hee hee Revenge is sweet.
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