Tuesday, April 28, 2009
On a whim
We busted out the Dora potty today. and put on some hand me down panties. Fit snug, the girl's got a booty. She has showed no interest but I'm kinda tired of changing poopy diapers...and at least when she wants to put her diaper on by herself.
This is me trying to con my children into taking Sunday naps.
Old wrinkle face. Mental note, wear more makeup. Or at least reapply more throughout the day.
My girls at baseball practice with their new friend Priscilla. She teaches them dandy things. And I think she has a really cute name. Not as cute as Paisley though.
Pretend you are seeing a picture of tums. A big ole bottle. Huge. Because I had forgotten about those babies. Probably took 10 a day when pregnant with Luke...but then learned the excessive calcium contributes to anemia. But just call me heartburn queen because yesterday I was burning since 10 a.m. Cruel world. But can't complain because this baby has been pretty easy. Jason ran late and bought an enormous size bottle of Tums last night. Yum Yum.
I made this for dinner. On toasted bread with melted cheese under the broiler. It was yummy and dang easy, but don't recommend for my mom. Although my dad would like it.
But still dreaming about Paula Deen's Texas Sheet Cake I made on Sunday....didn't last through Monday it was that good. Paula Deen knows where it is at. Is there anything better than good food? Maybe a bath.
More moving details to come, but you'll have to email me for a specific location, because although I'll post pantie pictures of my kids, I leave off the exact city and street where I live... Can a house be furnished and decorated entirely by garage sale and craigslist finds? We shall see.