Tuesday, 17 September 2019
Saturday, 15 June 2019
My kids are so incredibly loud.
They yell and scream at each other when they're angry.
They yell and shriek with joy.
They yell and holler in their pretend games.
I try to tell them to use their inside voices, and then I remember that their inside voices are really loud. Really, really loud.
Saturday, 13 April 2019
Possible parenting fail. Well, probable. Green Chlorophyll everywhere.
They cleaned it up. With a white towel.
They are learning how not to follow slime recipes, and I'm learning how to not be a control freak.
Wednesday, 29 August 2018
No matter how careful you are.
Especially when as you sit down you think, 'I'll probably dribble on the last bite.'
You will dribble yellow curry sauce on the third to last bite.
So then you'll Google how do you get curry out of white clothes.
Most popular option is detergent and white vinegar and warm water, and then you dab at the stain until it works up. Sorta worked. Then I tried straight Forever New (I have to wash my bras anyway so I might as well dig it out). Worked a bit more.
I should mention that this shirt is new and worn once. IE today.
THEN I found my Pink Solution laundry bar under the sink. Fab-u-lous!
Other things that do not pair well with white tops: all other Indian food, Mexican food, red sauces, coffee, baby vomit, any other food, going outside, children, pets, bleeding noses, and life.
Now I'm rethinking my recent decision to replace half of my wardrobe with white blouses.
Thursday, 26 July 2018
Where the heck have I been?
I'm watching K1 swing on the saucer and K2 is a little bit too oblivious. I'd like to say that he'd only get knocked over once, but, you know, he's 5. Or something.
I've been feeling the urge to just write lately. I miss it. Hanging out with my hubby after hours has been nice though, and let's face it, if I sit down and do nothing, my kids ignore me. If, however, I start writing or even do banking or dishes or anything that can indicate that I'm not readily available, then they need me.
Have you ever been disappointed by a pretty drink?
Ugh. K2 is doing the head grater (IE he's rubbing sand in his hair. Because it's fun).
Thursday, 1 February 2018
Then I hit 40, turned a bit more girly-girl, and wouldn't mind doing some of the girly-girl stuff (as long as it's not brain-cell killing) with a daughter.
But I have boys.
I also have a steady stream of pee all over my bathroom. Because pee shooting straight out from your penis to the back of the toilet is really funny. Apparently.
I baked those boys some cookies, and when I was putting the sugar bag back up on the top shelf, it tipped over and started spilling. A good portion landed in my bra, and two hours later it's still driving me crazy, which is making me question all of those sex-on-the-beach scenes. I mean really, who are they kidding? Never going to happen and be a good time.
I hate being sick. Nothing gets done. But those drug-induced dreams would make for a great fantasy novel.
Monday, 15 January 2018
One day between Christmas and New Year's, however, I decided to not ignore my daily BookBub email.
I downloaded Truth or Beard. And, then I kept going because the books were awesome. Laughed out loud. A lot. I've read all of the Beards that have been published to date.
(Synopsis of all: Bearded Brothers (7? of them) all get their own romance story. They also have one sister. She doesn't have a beard.)
And then in one of the more recent ones, the heroine's brother and his girlfriend come to visit, and I'm thinking, these people are familiar. And wouldn't you know it, yep, I have their story, which is #1 in the Knitting in the City series by the same author. I LOVED that one! (Neanderthal Seeks Human)
It turns out that the Bearded Brothers' sister's love story is #4 of the Knitting series, and #0.5 of the Bearded series, so I re-read the first of the Knitting, and the 2nd, which I also had.
I don't know why I stopped reading the Knitting. Maybe it had to something to do with the price tag. I have a vague memory of feeling a bit meh about the enjoyment vs. price ratio of book #2 (book #1 was free, so, worth it!).
But after reading all of the Beards, and maybe because a lot of stuff has been going on in life lately (can we say "avoidance"?), and maybe because I got an Amazon gift card in my stocking, I just kept clicking that pesky orange button to buy with 1 single click.
I might be a bit sorry when I look at my credit card later, but not that sorry. I've enjoyed myself. And I've successfully procrastinated on at least three projects. Yay, me!
Bottom line: I found the Beards to be worth their $7.99 tags, but if I hadn't been in avoidance mode, I would have balked at it. $6-7 would feel much better. Knitting, well, like I said, procrastination seemed to be a NY Resolution for me, so I did it, but those ones I'd say would be a good $5-6 book.
Regardless, HIGHLY RECOMMENDED!