One good thing about having me,
as their mother?
They HAVE learned to adapt.
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One good thing about having me,
as their mother?
They HAVE learned to adapt.
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Exhibit A: Thing One’s bed after she left for school today…I think.
Exhibit B: Thing Two’s side of the room…oh, the humanity…where DOES the girl sleep?
Exhibit C: Oh, no…et tu, Mini-me!
Exhibit D: You think mens’ bathrooms are messy…if you live with girls…you don’t have to ask…then, you know!
Exhibit E: No monsters hiding in this closet…there’s just NO room!
You’re speechless, I know!
Such horrors in a house that even the likes of Michael Meyers, Freddy Kruger and Jason Voorhees (Friday the 13th) would be too frightened to enter…let alone, clean.
CHOO-CHOO-CHOO…CHAH-CHAH-CHAH…Happy Halloween!
Send help!

Folding party at my house – BRING IT!
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In honor of Mofo Delurk Day – saw it over at Pinks and Blues and brainchild of the immensely brilliant Schmutzie – leave a comment, let me know what you’re bringing to This Full House folding par-tay and I’ll drop a buck into the Ronald McDonald House Collection Box!
Yep – so, pass the word – the kids and I are eating out, TONIGHT!
If anyone needs me I’ll be downstairs channel surfing, digging into
pockets and couch diving for some milk money – Happy Hump Day!
[Edited to add: Comments will be closed on
Thursday, 5:00 p.m. (est) – so, keep ‘em coming – because…um…well, I’m
still folding…DAMMIT!]
How’s the weather up there in Joisey, you ask – why, it’s Africa hot – can’t ya’ tell!?!?
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Boob sweat in September…now, that’s just NOT right! If anyone needs me, I’ll be upstairs desperately clutching the air-conditioner and wondering just where in the h-e-double hockey sticks is Autumn!?!?
[Just so you know, gut rot is when your insides feel like they just puked all over themselves]
TTFN
…is that they are endlessly, interesting.
[breathes in deep]
Feeling a little sad, today – don’t worry, just some after-effects of battling a procrastinating teenager, a frustrated eleven-year-old, an eight-year-old boy who refuses to brush his teeth and totally pissing off a six-year-old by making her change her clothes, twice, and nursing a wicked migraine – if anyone needs me, I’ll be in my garden…digging in the dirt.
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Thing One – eighth grade should NOT look this good.

Thing Two – stylin’ in sixth; oh and btw, when did your legs get so gosh-darned LONG!?!
Mini-me – happy she’s a grader, "FINE-A-WEE!"
The boy – third in line and yes, they ARE different!
Happy first day of school, sweeties – Doofus and I miss you, already – if anyone needs me, I’ll be upstairs…asleep.
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