I have a million little things rolling around in my head-going to attempt to put a few down for today's post...
You know you are in the middle of the H1N1 battle ground when they close the local school for a week. Apparently Dreamsicle is not the only one suffering from the flu 'round these parts. Speaking of this crazy flu-enough already! Just when I think she is on the road to recovery she spikes a fever of 100 million degrees and freaks me the heck out again. Note to Dreamsicle: Please stop freaking your mama out and get better once and for all.
Chester's girlfriend broke up with him last week. Between worrying about Dreamsicle and her 100 million degree temp, and Chester's heart that has been broken into 100 million jagged little pieces fun times have not been had in these parts. No rest for the weary *sigh*
Can someone please explain what the h*e double hockey sticks we were thinking starting a business in the Mitten State this year? Anyone? And if you are one of the people that I considered to be my friend, why the h*e double hockey sticks didn't you stop us, hmmm?? Truly-does this mean that if I was standing in the middle of the road and a tour bus of senior citizens headed up to the casino came barreling at me from behind but I didn't hear it because I was too busy listening to my IPOD that you wouldn't push me out of the way? Would you just look at my flat as a pancake self mushed on the road, shrug your shoulders and say, hmmm, guess I should have warned her? Inquiring minds want to know.
RAMBLINGS OF A MIXED UP MAMA
This is the ongoing story of faith, love and family as we walk through this life with 3 sons, one daughter, one daughter in law and one grandson
Tuesday, November 03, 2009
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- Mixed Up Mama
- I am a Christian woman, the wife of an outdoorsman and mom to a computer loving twenty something guy, a Marine, a Sailor and a three year old Princess who rules the roost and has all of us wrapped around her little finger. Add into the mix a daughter in love and the cutest grandson in the world and you have our big old house of love
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1 comment:
I hope things fall into place soon, sister. I really, really do. I thought the business was doing well...or are you not referring to yours?
Aside from that, I really have nothing. I have nothing.
Well, except for one sage piece of advice you might find useful one day: Don't wear your iPod while standing in the middle of the road. I hear those damn tour buses full of senior citizens will flatten you in a heartbeat...something about early bird specials and free cocktails. And I love you to pieces and would never want to say, "I told you so." And should you choose to ignore my advice, I would never leave you there. I'd scrape you up and put you in a Ziploc. That's where I plan on keeping all those who are closest to me. Name brand, of course. No generic, not for you, my dear.
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