Genny: Oh my God, mommy. Look at the ice rink.
Mommy: Genny, PLEASE stop saying "Oh my God."
Genny: Sorry. I keep on forgetting to say "Oh my Jesus."
Sorry, Lord. I tried. I REALLY tried. But she's hopeless. "Oh my God" it is.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
A Conversation Over Waffles
(Noah to mommy as mommy is cutting his waffle...) Mommy?
Yeah buddy...
So like, when I'm in third grade, you'll be like...40.
Noah???
Yeah?
I just spit in your waffles.
Yeah buddy...
So like, when I'm in third grade, you'll be like...40.
Noah???
Yeah?
I just spit in your waffles.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Another Coversation With Genny
Mommy? You know Sarah's friend Kylie?
Yes??
She loves her brudder.
Well that's sweet. Do YOU love YOUR brother?
No.
Oh.
Yes??
She loves her brudder.
Well that's sweet. Do YOU love YOUR brother?
No.
Oh.
A Conversation With Genny Through The Bathroom Door
Mommy?
Yes honey?
Well...unfortunately I don't like your kids. I mean, I like Megan, but the rest of 'em are just so MESSY.
Oh, how I love my Genny girl...
Yes honey?
Well...unfortunately I don't like your kids. I mean, I like Megan, but the rest of 'em are just so MESSY.
Oh, how I love my Genny girl...
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Mortgage
Did you ever look at your checking account balance and think, "Wow! There's more in there than I thought." so you go to the store and buy yourself $10 Paul Mitchell shampoo and $10 Paul Mitchell conditioner, then you realize, "Oh crap. I forgot to pay the mortgage this month."???
Woops.
Woops.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Penicillin
Just cleaned out the bread drawer. Really not sure why I took the kids to the doctor last week...there's enough penicillin growing in that bread drawer to cure the entire school district.
Note to self: Buy bread.
Note to self: Buy bread.
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