Benji Sarah and Max: Birth Control

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Birth Control

Sometimes, life is just such a big shuffle. Man, I tell you what, I am not having any more kids for a long while. Just babysitting my sisters 2 kids (who really are well behaved-ish) along with mine, really throws me off. 10 minutes into it I am sweating like a pig, yelling "what??!" and "hang ON!" alot, trying desperately to find Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles for a demanding 4 year old, and trying to give Anna a banana because she keeps saying "bana" (which I later found out means "Anna"), chasing and tripping and flustered. Whew. The minute they go, all my clothes are off and I am watching Discovery Health Channel with a Dr Pepper. Don't freaking talk to me.

2 comments:

Char@The Starter Home said...: I might start blog stocking you. Pretty much I am laughing my head off.; May 11, 2010 at 7:08 PM
The Hovers said...: I am laughing out loud, too! Too funny... the whole thing, but when you get to the part where you take off all your clothes and watch Discovery Health with a Dr. Pepper... that's where I lost it.; May 11, 2010 at 8:50 PM

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Pet Peeves

--Truck nuts.
--When the 'poo water' splashes up and hits you in the butt.
--When you ask someone a question and they respond "Yes and No," ...
--Padded toilet seats.
--When you ask someone the date and they say "Yep, all day long!" Funny, smart ass.
--The phrase "fat & sassy"
--Anyone touching my nipple, especially, but not limited to, while I'm pregnant
--Spelling 'Jeff' "Geoff". Seriously. Seriously?
--Walking through someone else's fart.
--Porta-Potty's - but NO, not what you think. The nasty air that softly blows on your butt while you are sitting, that, I can't handle.
--Spelling Nicole "NicHOLE" Hole. HOLE. ?
--When guys have their hand in their pocket (especially sweats or basketball shorts) and are 'itching' or 'adjusting' or whatever they do and think for sure no one can see them. Come ON!!
--The 'auto' window feature in my car only working if you are rolling down.
--Public bathroom stalls with the door that opens IN. Not good when you are a biggie!
--The gas pump asking you, #1 to remove your card quickly, no matter how fast you do it, and #2 asking if you want a freaking car wash.
--That A-hole that when traffic is merging, speeds all the way to the front of the line and expects to 'get over' in front of everyone. No, you will not, my friend. I will total my car before that happens.
--People flicking my ponytail/bun.
--Bicyclers who act like a car and "blinker" with thier arm and drive in a car lane.
--The smell of ketchup.
--When singers, particularly guys, point to the sky while 'hitting' the 'high' note.

Happy Things

--Max's laugh
--Falling asleep holding hands.
--Max snuggling with me and not shuffling around.
--Gas station nachos, on occasion.
--The smell of a wood burning stove.
--Sharpie Fine Point Markers
--Fabric Softener
--Feeling the top of Benj's feet. They are baby soft!
--Laughing so hard it hurts. Making people laugh so hard it hurts them.
--Q-tipping and lotioning after a nice shower.
--Good lighting.
--Waking up only to find you have at least 2 or 3 more hours to sleep.
--The word 'Touché'. I'm not even really clear on what it means, but it's funny.
--Popping blackheads.
--Predictive text on the Google search.
--The smell of bleach and chlorine.