Sunday, August 7, 2011

Google Reader Hog

No, google isn't spazing out, posting old posts. I'm re-posing them, as I had shut down my blog quite a while ago.   Bare with me, as I post about 150 more posts over the course of the next few days. Sorry to clutter up your google reader.  I must say... I'm not digging the new blogger posting format. Ah well. I shall deal. New posts once I'm all caught up!
Hey.. Is there anyone still out there anyways?

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Slow Return

In Processes of importing (slowly, oh so painfully slowly) my old posts, then to TRY to get this baby up and running again! If there's anyone out there anymore, that is!

Friday, December 5, 2008

Neat-o, Grammy-o! (Dec 5, 2008)

My three year old, Mackenzie, stated to me the other day, how when she grew up, I wouldn't be her mommy anymore. I assured her that I would always be her mommy, even when she was a mommy. I explained to her that my mom, her grandma 'Bickie', was still my mom, even though I am grown up. I went on to tell her how Grandma was "all grown up" and still had her mommy, which was Grandma Jeanne. "That makes Grandma Jeanne your great grandma, Mackenzie."

"Yes!", she replied with great enthusiasm. "And Grandma 'Bickie' is my neat grandma!!" ☺ ☺ ☺

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Thursday Thirteen #8 (Dec 4, 2008)


1. Scheduale Schedule

2. Definatley Definitely

3. Proffessional Professional

4. Nescisarily Necessarily

5. Anurysim Aneurysm

6. Indesisive Indecisive

7. Untill Until

8. Subordanant Subordinate

9. Calander Calender

10. Cheeze Cheese

11. Courdoroy Corduroy

12. Restaraunt Restaurant

13. Sentance Sentence

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Size DOES Matter, Son. (Dec2, 2008)

Yesterday morning on the way to school, Braden tells me he knows the perfect gift he is going to get me for Christmas. He asked if I wanted to know what it was. I said no, just let it be a surprise. He said I should probably know beforehand, so I wouldn't be worried when I saw the giant truck outside the house. ???

"Braden, mommy doesn't need anything that needs to come in a giant truck. Just get me something little, or make me a story, or draw me a picture or something."

Braden smacked his forehead and said, "Well, since you don't want something big, can I tell you what it was going to be?"

"Sure, buddy. What was it going to be?"

"A HUGE, GINORMOUS, big, brand new bathtub, Mommy! Big enough for you to fit in all the way so your head AND feet can go in. All at the same time!"

"Cool, Buddy! That sounds awesome. The bathtub we have now is pretty good though."

"Yeah, but Mommy! The one I wanted to get you was going to be TWO INCHES WIDE!!"