A little blog about my adventures in motherhood.
Showing posts with label ASA. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ASA. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Would-be Wordless Wednesday!
It is supposed to be wordless, I know. But since I am posting on time and that hasn't happened in a while, well... I just had to say something. Nothing profound or all that funny, but, I am on time!
And to celebrate, I offer TWO photos from last weekend in Orlando. Perhaps tomorrow I can actually find a few minutes to tell you about it!
And to celebrate, I offer TWO photos from last weekend in Orlando. Perhaps tomorrow I can actually find a few minutes to tell you about it!
Labels:
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MRA,
travel,
Wordless Wednesday
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Chubalicious
Somebody in our house is photogenic and it is definitely not me.
And as much as you want to squeeze him... well, he'll let you. Its awesome!
And as much as you want to squeeze him... well, he'll let you. Its awesome!
Thursday, June 12, 2014
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
It's The Landing That Counts
I took this short video clip the other night. ASA has the funniest little run. We keep trying to capture it before it changes too much.
Everytime I watch it, though, all I can think of is this "West Wing" episode where
Toby talks about President Bartlet's favorite movie and both of them quote sections.
"By God, I'm 50, alive, and the King all at the same time," quotes Bartlet at the mention of his favorite movie.
"I turned it on." Toby tells the President, "just as they got to the scene when Richard, Geoffrey and John were locked in the dungeon and Henry was coming down to execute them. Richard tells his brothers not to cower but to take it like men and Geoffrey says, 'You fool! As if it matters how a man falls down.' And Richard says, 'When the fall's all that's left, it matters a great deal.'"
Everytime I watch it, though, all I can think of is this "West Wing" episode where
"I turned it on." Toby tells the President, "just as they got to the scene when Richard, Geoffrey and John were locked in the dungeon and Henry was coming down to execute them. Richard tells his brothers not to cower but to take it like men and Geoffrey says, 'You fool! As if it matters how a man falls down.' And Richard says, 'When the fall's all that's left, it matters a great deal.'"
Wednesday, April 2, 2014
Tuesday, March 4, 2014
Advice From Chubalicious
This has happened twice recently and again this morning as I was leaving the house:
Me: Bye Buddy. I love you!
Chubalicious: Wait. One more kiss.
Me: Ok, hurry up. (lots of smooches)
Me: Have a good day at school today.
Chubalicious: Ok, Mama. Don't bite your friends.
A good thing to remember when working with the public, right?
Me: Bye Buddy. I love you!
Chubalicious: Wait. One more kiss.
Me: Ok, hurry up. (lots of smooches)
Me: Have a good day at school today.
Chubalicious: Ok, Mama. Don't bite your friends.
A good thing to remember when working with the public, right?
Thursday, January 2, 2014
Happy New Year!
My husband just unexpectedly became a guest blogger and provided the content for the first blog of 2014.
I just received the following email from him. I think this may give me high hopes of the year to come!
"MRA and ASA had their squabbles this AM as usual. Being that I’m still recovering from the sleep deprivation from the past week, I tell both of them to go to their rooms. They both do while I’m finishing getting ready. When I go up to get them, I open MRA’s door 1st, and not only is he playing quietly, but he’s also both gotten himself dressed and cleaned-up his room (which he quickly told me about). It was one of the more proud moments that I’ve had of him."
Wishing you all much hope in 2014!
I just received the following email from him. I think this may give me high hopes of the year to come!
"MRA and ASA had their squabbles this AM as usual. Being that I’m still recovering from the sleep deprivation from the past week, I tell both of them to go to their rooms. They both do while I’m finishing getting ready. When I go up to get them, I open MRA’s door 1st, and not only is he playing quietly, but he’s also both gotten himself dressed and cleaned-up his room (which he quickly told me about). It was one of the more proud moments that I’ve had of him."
Wishing you all much hope in 2014!
Labels:
ASA,
Daily grind,
family stories,
Happiness,
holidays,
milestones,
MRA
Friday, December 27, 2013
Merry Christmas!
I hope everyone had an amazing Christmas. Ours was wonderful and low key and fun with lots of quality time together. Yesterday we had a playdate with Chubalicious' best friend Colten. They had a blast.
MRA in notorious fashion, ran his car over our friends landscaping and spun his tires while stuck on a rock then he ran ovr my foot. He can't wait to go back. I can.
Wednesday, December 18, 2013
Not so Wordless Wendesday
Friday, November 29, 2013
Its Me and George W.
Do you remember, oh, I dunno, maybe seven years ago or so., that time when George W. was still president and during a press conference a reporter threw a shoe at him?
I know how he feels. Sort of.
Of late, Chubalicious has decided to remove his shoes and socks whenever he is in the car. It started with a shoe then both, then the socks. And now, now, he chucks them at me while I am driving.
So there I am. minding my own business, trying to get him to school or wherever safely and BAM out of no where a sock flies into the front seat. Presently, I am grateful that its usually the socks but on occasion it is the shoes.
Now, unlike the disgruntled reporter in the George W. episode, Chubalicious does not seem to be at all upset. In fact when I ask him why he does this, he giggles like a madman. There are times, as well, when his aim is not so good and I go to get him out of the car seat only to realize he is barefoot. At these moments, when I ask where his socks are, he points to exactly where they landed (usually somewhere in the front console) and says, "Right there, Mama" like its the most natural thing in the world.
I am not offended by this at all although, sometimes, when I am in a hurry, it is quite annoying. I actually have begun to find the whole thing rather funny. And I am quite certain that on years to come, I will remember these moments endearingly or use them in some way to totally embarrass Chubalicious in front of his friends.
I have no idea how George W. remembers his incident.
Have a wonderful weekend, y'all!
I know how he feels. Sort of.
Of late, Chubalicious has decided to remove his shoes and socks whenever he is in the car. It started with a shoe then both, then the socks. And now, now, he chucks them at me while I am driving.
So there I am. minding my own business, trying to get him to school or wherever safely and BAM out of no where a sock flies into the front seat. Presently, I am grateful that its usually the socks but on occasion it is the shoes.
Now, unlike the disgruntled reporter in the George W. episode, Chubalicious does not seem to be at all upset. In fact when I ask him why he does this, he giggles like a madman. There are times, as well, when his aim is not so good and I go to get him out of the car seat only to realize he is barefoot. At these moments, when I ask where his socks are, he points to exactly where they landed (usually somewhere in the front console) and says, "Right there, Mama" like its the most natural thing in the world.
I am not offended by this at all although, sometimes, when I am in a hurry, it is quite annoying. I actually have begun to find the whole thing rather funny. And I am quite certain that on years to come, I will remember these moments endearingly or use them in some way to totally embarrass Chubalicious in front of his friends.
I have no idea how George W. remembers his incident.
Have a wonderful weekend, y'all!
Labels:
ASA,
family stories,
Happiness,
life,
motherhood
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Wednesday, November 20, 2013
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
Monday, October 21, 2013
Mondays
The weekend before last was so much fun. I started the week with an idea for a blog post. It was just a bunch of random bits of funny things I thought I would want to remember years from now, but things that are so small you tend to forget them quickly.
Well, the week got busy. I mean B.U.S.Y. BUSY! and as it kept getting busier, it also kept getting lousier. I would say the low point was when I ended up in the ER with ASA, because not only did he inherit his Daddy's looks but also is tremendously scary allergy to ants, (fire ants in particular) but no that was not the low point.
The picture was taken after the meds kicked in and doesn't really do the hives and swelling justice. Let me put it this way, the doctor said, "I am prescribing a couple of epi-pen jr.s. Keep one in you house and one in your purse, or glove compartment, or taped to his back."
No, the low point, I think, was a few days after the meds kicked in (extreme moodiness, temper tantrums, an insatiable appetite and no desire to sleep) as this coincided with a full moon, and my husband being out of town - this just about sent me to the dark side.
So this morning, I am hoping that things slowly start to return to normal with the completion of the medicine and the waning of the moon. And I really want to go back and think of all those random cute things they did two weeks ago but, as I suspected, those moments are already gone.
I am left only these two thoughts:
The boys LOVE pumpkin egg nog (only if I leave out the egg in the name thus calling it pumpkin nog). The way MRA says NOG is so adorable - he sounds English.
If ASA tells you to coodabit, he wants you to move over. It took a while to decipher but literally he is saying Scoot A Bit.
Oh, and last night, MRA was watching a movie. I leaned in to give him a hug which he returned and then promptly told me to "Get out of the way." At least I got the hug, though.
Hope you have a great week!
Well, the week got busy. I mean B.U.S.Y. BUSY! and as it kept getting busier, it also kept getting lousier. I would say the low point was when I ended up in the ER with ASA, because not only did he inherit his Daddy's looks but also is tremendously scary allergy to ants, (fire ants in particular) but no that was not the low point.
The picture was taken after the meds kicked in and doesn't really do the hives and swelling justice. Let me put it this way, the doctor said, "I am prescribing a couple of epi-pen jr.s. Keep one in you house and one in your purse, or glove compartment, or taped to his back."
No, the low point, I think, was a few days after the meds kicked in (extreme moodiness, temper tantrums, an insatiable appetite and no desire to sleep) as this coincided with a full moon, and my husband being out of town - this just about sent me to the dark side.
So this morning, I am hoping that things slowly start to return to normal with the completion of the medicine and the waning of the moon. And I really want to go back and think of all those random cute things they did two weeks ago but, as I suspected, those moments are already gone.
I am left only these two thoughts:
The boys LOVE pumpkin egg nog (only if I leave out the egg in the name thus calling it pumpkin nog). The way MRA says NOG is so adorable - he sounds English.
If ASA tells you to coodabit, he wants you to move over. It took a while to decipher but literally he is saying Scoot A Bit.
Oh, and last night, MRA was watching a movie. I leaned in to give him a hug which he returned and then promptly told me to "Get out of the way." At least I got the hug, though.
Hope you have a great week!
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