stories from the front line
So continuing on in the saga of Karen life. After my horrific morning where I just wanted to scream, and did a bit, help arrived. A good friend took Morgan off to play (finally someone happy for her to be around!), and then my sister arrived to help with kids and mom. Nothing happend with my mother, except she called and I let her know that I was having a bad time and was in no mood to deal with her problems because I needed to work on my own life for that day. And can ya believe it! She listened and respected my wish. If only it could always happen that way. So the drama with my mama continues today with her doctors appointment this afternoon. Followed by my doctors appointment for my raging (yes raging) bladder infection. Irony of all ironies, the bladder infection came from a very good night from my husband (I'm trying to be indirect, but it seems that the man is only getting better giving head!). So go the days of my life.
Some very funny things.
Yesterday I listened to myself tell Carter not to wield knives from the drawer.
And Dan caught Carter attempting to breach the fresh seal of the Raisin Bran Crunch. Picture to follow of what Carter actually did to the box. With the post script that I gave the poor box a break and handed the open box (bag) to Cater to which he ran behind the curtains (hid) and for a good hour his sole entertainment was seceretly (he thought) eating a good amount of Rasin Bran Crunch. At least he got a little bran.
And I went swimming yesterday. I was the last in the pool and the first out. I am badly out of shape. Not so funny, but how about I rode my bike there and forgot a bike lock. So I used some old ghetto cracking one left there and wrapped it around my tires and such like it could actually deter theft. Nice.
The cat got stuck on the top of the door yesterday. On top of the door. The one inch ledge there. How did he get up there?
Morgan just showed me a picture she colored. The boy had red eyes and blond hair. Red eyes. Could it be her brother? haha
Enough for now. Must clean (muhahahahaha), attempt to clean, futile attempt to pick one thing up and throw it in the direction that it belongs in while running after the mess master to yet again, clean.
:D
Some very funny things.
Yesterday I listened to myself tell Carter not to wield knives from the drawer.
And Dan caught Carter attempting to breach the fresh seal of the Raisin Bran Crunch. Picture to follow of what Carter actually did to the box. With the post script that I gave the poor box a break and handed the open box (bag) to Cater to which he ran behind the curtains (hid) and for a good hour his sole entertainment was seceretly (he thought) eating a good amount of Rasin Bran Crunch. At least he got a little bran.
And I went swimming yesterday. I was the last in the pool and the first out. I am badly out of shape. Not so funny, but how about I rode my bike there and forgot a bike lock. So I used some old ghetto cracking one left there and wrapped it around my tires and such like it could actually deter theft. Nice.
The cat got stuck on the top of the door yesterday. On top of the door. The one inch ledge there. How did he get up there?
Morgan just showed me a picture she colored. The boy had red eyes and blond hair. Red eyes. Could it be her brother? haha
Enough for now. Must clean (muhahahahaha), attempt to clean, futile attempt to pick one thing up and throw it in the direction that it belongs in while running after the mess master to yet again, clean.
:D
posted by Karen at 10:18 AM
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