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  • Boy, wasn't I cheery last night? I slept like crap. I didn't pee before bed. (a rule in this house, and definitely makes me sleep better) I slept with my mouth open. Ick. I didn't even take my clothes off. It's be…
  • I try to tell myself I can't be a much better parent than the example that was set for me. Does that justify that I have no fucking clue what I'm doing? Does that make it fair that my children have to put up with an id…
  • Mindless, rambling rantI find that my mother and I have less and less in common (or maybe I'm just noticing more, and knowing my own preferences) as I get older. We get along so much better than we used to, too. She ho…
  • Andrew newsTuesday I went to visit the counselor who observed Andrew in class. She said (among other things) "there are so many issues I don't know where to start." She asked all about our family history, if there's an…
  • LOL, MyKi. You want me to scan in the receipt or something? I bought a dozen rolls of toilet paper, 2 gallons of vinegar, 1.5 gallons of milk, 3 cartons of OJ, 18 packs of Ramen noodles, canned crescent rolls and biscu…
  • OK. Now I am very very confused. I just did my shopping (what else was I to do while Xanga was down for maintenance?) and I got home with none of the meat products. I picked out a nice little chicken, some frozen chi…
  • Caution: Mind WanderingMommy MumblingsIn case you hadn't noticed: My kids are just so damn cute. I love having them in my profile picture. I can get a giggle just out of refreshing my own page! The littler one is An…
  • Dental adventuresThis morning I had the indescribable joy of a root canal. My first root canal was ... excruciating. dig dig scrape scrape, "no, you don't need any more drugs, you only think you can feel what I'm doing…
  • Dur. Two signins in a row, I've typed the wrong password. Maybe that means I should get back to work? Gift Registry?Maybe I've been hiding under a rock, but I just discovered you can make a 'wish list' at Wal-Mart. Ma…
  • Why do they make commercials SO irritating? The car lots get muted the second they come on. I don't want a mule to sell me a car, I don't want to hear about your BLOWOUT sales, and I'm sick to death of strobing picture…
  • "Shit! Fuuuuck . . . That's a lotta poop." Said Andrew this morning while locked in the bathroom. Hrm.
  • ok...not fair...don't tease your husband like that...screw the clothes on the line, or screw on the clothes on the line, but don't stop in the middle of ripping his clothes off to get the clothes off the line and FOLD TH…
  • No, really, there's something wrong with me. On the way to the kitchen to get a bedtime snack (I know, I know, bad idea, but I was hungry) I suddenly turned and tried to rip the shirt off of my husband. I told him -exa…
  • I gotta admit that Aries came to mind because Andrew's dad drove a Dodge Aries when we met. He wrecked it shortly after we split up. I can also remember that that's Nate's dad's astrological sign the same way. How sil…
  • Nathaniel's FablesTonight there was the tiniest sliver of a fingernail moon. I pointed it out to Nate and he asked, "What do other people who don't know it's just reflections from the sun think it might be?"When I pause…
  • Ah-ha. We really do have photos. A and her husband had quite the setup. This is the only pic I got before my camera decided its batteries were dead. It's under the blacklight. Nifty! (Click over there on the left!)S…
  • At the last minute, several people promised to show up... R, A, and A's husband showed. That's it. Woo-hoo. What a blast. Betcha A's never coming back! hung out upstairs with us, though. The boys started geeking a…
  • 's grandmother died yesterday morning. He's pondering flying home for the funeral. I don't know what to do for him. I think I cried more than he did when his mom called and told us. I really need to be getting movi…

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