Friday, June 18, 2010

somewhat normal

So its Friday night and I'm sitting in my kitchen blogging, watching my six yearolds color and my 6 month old drool...yeah I have a pretty wild life. But actually right now I feel more normal than I have in a while. Its 5:15 the house is calm and I have a moment to myself. James has the other two and my parents are on the way to visit me for the first time since I've moved to Tampa. I'm super excited because I don't know anyone here and I am beginning to feel lonely. Its hard to make friends when your older, and alot of times people without kids don't want to hangout with people with kids, and then theres the issue of liking the person and not their kids, or even worse the kids and not the person...its just messy.

So it will be very nice to have some adult interaction.


Anyways, here's a few things that I would be posting on facebook:

I was notified at 6:45 this morning that Jacob has teeth...his sisters decided to randomly stick there fingers in his mouth and to there surprise he fought back.

Jacob secretly crawls when Im not looking...I caught him out of the corner of my eye today and once he noticed me he fell flat on his back and looked at me helplessly so I HAD to hold him...punk.

I think that cleaning should help trim fat, flatten your stomach, sculpt your butt and add muscle...because I busted my ars for about 4 hours cleaning today...do you know how ripped I would be if I worked out that hard??!

That's all.

2 comments:

  1. I like your thinking. And I would be ripped since I clean so much, sad for us weaklings. It is hard to make friends when you have kids, even with others that have kids cause they are busy too. Oh well, we can stay home, clean and watch our kids have fun. The invention of alcohol was really a nice thing! Well have fun with your parents,(they can clean and watch the kids for you). I must go save lives, annoy people, or make the crazies mad. Adios.

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  2. cheers to that! And I admire you mucho for saving lives :)

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