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Oh Yes, I'm Thankful for George

Screen Test: George Clooney - Click here for another funny movie.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Super Powers

I was driving Jeff to the Orthopedics this morning and I overheard the girls discussing their super powers. Miss M is telling Little Miss S that her Super Power was crying. I then chimed in and told M her Super Power was the ability to whine on a dime. I thought it was funny.

Man, I need more adult interaction!

Some Days I Want To Run Away!

Some days, well, I'm not going to lie, it's been over a week this time, I just want to walk out the door. I fantasize that I get into my car, drive to the airport, and fly well, just about anywhere. Maybe somewhere warm, with a beach, a masseuse, with non-stop gin and tonics or endless glasses of REALLY good Merlot. Can anyone help me with this? Can anyone help me escape? Really, can you kidnap me?

So, yes, I fantasized this all week long.

There are some days that I just don't want to do anymore laundry, dishes, friggen cloth diapers, dinner, counters, picking up toys, AHHHHHHHH! Let's not even talk about Little Miss S escaping out of her bed for the one millionth time this year!!! I won't go there right now because it makes me want to reach for that Merlot!

The worst part, my daughters have whined more this week then I can remember. The amount of time outs and "I'm going to send you to your rooms" I had to endure this week was ridiculous!!

I was actually screaming out loud to God this week. Better Him then the kids I guess. He heard an earful, trust me on this. I screamed some things out to Him last week, that I would not want ANYONE else to hear. 

It's been a tough week.

I'm just hoping for a better week this week. If not... I'm googling Mexico Gettaways or maybe even Hawaii!

Hey, a girl can fantasize, right?

Our Nine Year Old's Diagnosis

I knew this a very long time ago. I know that I am to blame. I mean, Jeff has played a large role in this too. But I should have seen this coming. I mean, he was like this at such an early age. I should have seen the signs as each year passed us. Now, I am paying for it...

Old Soul N suffers from high self esteem.

This is killing me. Why? Because he is so damn cocky. I want to smack him around with a humble stick! It must be so tough being him... smart, good looking, extremely athletic. He already is a guys-guy and has girls "liking" him.

UGH! I'm in serious trouble.

I VOTED!

We may not agree who should be President... But we SHOULD agree on the IMPORTANCE of voting. We took all the chillins with us to vote. They sat down on the floor behind The Hubby and I while we casted our vote. After wards, I was emotional walking out of the building. I looked down at my nine year old son and told him, "This just might be the most important election of my lifetime."

What a great day! What a great day in our American History.

PLEASE GO VOTE!

The Best Halloween Ever!!

Just a quick video on how our Halloween went this year. I am so grateful to the Feingold Program!