tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56697959354323474922024-03-05T01:44:27.061-08:008-bitMommyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12761108542638461621noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669795935432347492.post-83639853233410241432013-04-26T15:55:00.000-07:002013-04-26T15:55:29.805-07:00Habenero's, Sphinx's and dancing corkscrews<br />
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Dinner in the Vogt house is always an adventure. Last night we had pizza and a salad. Adrianna was still hungry after she had finished eating hers so she decided to sneak a bite of Dave's pizza.. little did she know it was slathered with habenero sauce. She immediately spit it out and while her tongue was getting numb she started running around the house crying that it feelths like I hath asses (ashes) on my tongue!!! Charlotte turns around and says I can handle the heat, and takes a bite of her daddy's pizza.. and managed to not only chew it and swallow. She calmly took a sip of water afterwards and said.. man, that's hot! Adrianna got pwnd by her spice loving little sister! </div>
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Shortly after that, Dave was grabbing all the dishes from the table while the kids were actually still sitting calmly at the table. Adrianna was talking non stop as 10 year old girls usually do. She is currently talking about animals, and decides to let us know what her favorite cat was..She had said the Sphinx, but before she had a chance to explain why.. Dave suddenly starts laughing loudly while smacking his ass wildly. After a few minutes of super confused laughter erupting threw the house.. Adrianna starts right back up again. My favorite cat is the Sphinx because...And Dave interrupts her again, loudly proclaiming SPHINX!! OOOOH!! I thought you said spanks!!! Bwahahahaha! I'm seriously laughing while typing out that story.. </div>
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They consisted of raw coconut milk, frozen strawberries, blueberries, mango and fresh picked peppermint from our garden. They were absolutely delicious.I told the kids they needed to eat them with a quickness, since it was getting pretty late and they needed to get ready for bed. Charlie turns to me and says, "You have to make the pigs fly.." </div>
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I started laughing and asked her what that was supposed to mean and her response was "I'm not really sure, ummm.. I think it means that I won't." <br />
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SO.. I was going to show you a video of my 5 year old evading the cops in the new need for speed game on the Wii U, but since it decided that I wasn't going to be able to upload it.. I give you this totally random bit of awesomeness! <br />
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So.. I leave you tonight with this mental image, four kids.. ranging from ages 10-4 and two grown adults..all sitting around a kitchen table eating dinner. With shower caps on their heads with hair full of coconut oil! This is how we spent last night. Very entertaining. </div>
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Oh, hey also, check out <a href="http://www.gwwentertainment.com/live-stream">http://www.gwwentertainment.com/live-stream</a> this weekend! We are going to be streaming a bunch of awesome games that didn't sell so well this last gaming gen. It's gonna be great. :)</div>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12761108542638461621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669795935432347492.post-28972666313319897642013-04-24T15:32:00.002-07:002013-04-24T15:32:55.847-07:00Calm and peaceful morning...I woke up this morning, ready to begin my day.. when I suddenly realized that I heard absolute chaos coming from the living room.. I jump out of my bed to see what was going on and find three little kids.. all sitting around watching t.v. laughing and having a grand ol time.. OK. No big deal, until I realize that one of these kids had taken our step ladder and climbed up to the top of the cabinets and had cut them all a large slice of left over birthday cake... And although they were smart enough to put the cake away.. they left the plate and fork sitting in the middle of the floor. And that's when i noticed it.. the hum of a sugar high. You know what I'm talking about. The pupils dilate in the eyes, to the point where you can barely tell what color eyes they have.. and then the twitching starts. Bouncing off the walls, sugar has to affect the ears as well, because these children who were once capable of listening suddenly have no idea you are even speaking as they frantically run thru the house jumping off furniture, diving under couches, and bouncing off each other like they are made of rubber. Our cat, Sakura, quickly darts into the bedroom where my husband is trying to sleep, while I am suddenly faced with the epidemic of sugar elated children at 6 o'clock in the morning.<br />
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Either way, after all was said and done the girls made it to school without being killed, and the boys were dressed and we were on our way to go on a major shopping spree. Well not really major, just got a cart full of things.It worked out in the end, because by the time I got the boys to the store the high was over.<br />
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So. Yesterday. It was April 23rd. and I am a nerd. Need proof? Don't worry your sweet little self over it, I'll gladly show you the proof you desire!<br />
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There you go. Proof of my goofy antics. April 23rd is the day that the Impossible Astronaut aired, which is of course a Doctor Who episode. So I walked into work, grabbed the sharpie and began drawing marks on my arms. To my surprise, even though it was very busy at work, very few people took notice of it, even fewer people commented on it and most just assumed I had gotten another tattoo. HAHA! At least when my hubby showed it to Adrianna she enjoyed it, and actually played along! Needless to say, that made my night! <br />
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Adrianna came home from school today and Dave told me I should look at some of the things she had written. She pulled out a poem and had me read it. Her assignment was to compare the sea to an open prairie. This is what she wrote.</div>
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Waves sing a lullaby.</div>
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Prairie and sea, go and explore, go and explore.</div>
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And that's all she wrote.. </div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">silly ginger kitty, You have no soul.</td></tr>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12761108542638461621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669795935432347492.post-77207237869951089612013-04-19T12:51:00.002-07:002013-04-19T12:51:16.902-07:00whew.. this is gonna be spammy!! :D<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;">So, I haven't blogged in a long time. And since that's just not any good, I decided to spam you all with a bunch of pictures that have taken place over the past year.. In no particular order of course. Because order is for the weak.<br />
<img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1zxddVWpxoEfDbM9wEBnCTH7JRpADwjPIbDkhG9LQ1YAzWKv4fzDD-2kLD9NliF1ii1Wan-Lx6l5Sok4ninFs2X-8V7q-wWJp5HFtqvLIZbjHDyOw4uBPgV_YtHp2cav1UKcdIMBQ6Roh/s320/IMG_3071.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="239" /></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I got struck by the zombie plague during Christmas.. I got better.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We all laughed while my girls made a friend of ours so pretty. (p.s. Don't kill me Tyler.)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Logan very loves his friend Tyler. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">muhaha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Baby Thor turned 4!! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Logan got smothered in girl kisses.. and loved EVERY second of it!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dave pretended to be the pied piper during a game of sharades.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We began planting for the spring. This is our herb garden.</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvUrzr4dCwefF7Rp077Spqu4BTOPh8ygtgp7bPZRtrOiE8m4mtf8MhrHMrg7ISUHx0BE6K6QKQeNi4azXJBF49v_CYzRrxqHo3XIxgYv72RnFvqvetM0hyphenhyphenoY759R9vhQJdlZE1GZCUAWM8/s1600/IMG_3429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">I was very excited to discover that Adrianna had been awarded this, unfortunely it wasn't found out until a day before the award ceremony, Adrianna is as unorganized as a 10 year old can be, and stuffed the paperwork inside our bookshelf only to be discovered when I cleaned paperwork up. <img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvUrzr4dCwefF7Rp077Spqu4BTOPh8ygtgp7bPZRtrOiE8m4mtf8MhrHMrg7ISUHx0BE6K6QKQeNi4azXJBF49v_CYzRrxqHo3XIxgYv72RnFvqvetM0hyphenhyphenoY759R9vhQJdlZE1GZCUAWM8/s320/IMG_3429.JPG" width="239" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Adrianna got awarded for being in the top 10% of the entire United States with her MAP scores</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicaNL0ZseyyLd-U5FkL9jNFE6uYude6m54s1bgQNJ77LkHskKv0XaHoiGm58OAfTNEsutw2pqHiUWn-k3pPaukslVv12nw_YoLL5cutuUXP4-wkbf1pWy8t6ZO3uo8uIZD9XgnvDHjiaP6/s1600/IMG_3662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">Tristan was so Excited about his birthday, he picked out everything that he wanted to eat.. including a fruit rainbow. The surprise part of the rainbow was when we placed the marshmallow clouds and Rolo pot of gold at the ends of it. The kids honestly devoured almost the entire rainbow itself.</a><br />
<img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicaNL0ZseyyLd-U5FkL9jNFE6uYude6m54s1bgQNJ77LkHskKv0XaHoiGm58OAfTNEsutw2pqHiUWn-k3pPaukslVv12nw_YoLL5cutuUXP4-wkbf1pWy8t6ZO3uo8uIZD9XgnvDHjiaP6/s320/IMG_3662.JPG" width="320" /></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We discovered that the pot of gold at the end of the fruit rainbow was nommy Rolo's!</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE6iZ7RT6ipKFzTanzDtYF-0DYU-xewfV8EjQ0fFspv2xisqu78ql0469SX_0QzjFBhaKiXtcHJunOc6BgmwUuNiucg_e87LlJ6Jeacw9mhC96Dph9NkMDE-yOg18mlvAYypJ4g2PD168S/s1600/IMG_3704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">This has honestly been my favorite part of the year so far, We have been working on a garden for faeries, and in doing so.. have made a beautiful smelling yard,that has become a regular meeting place of bee's and hopefully butterflies once the weather warms up a bit more. <img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE6iZ7RT6ipKFzTanzDtYF-0DYU-xewfV8EjQ0fFspv2xisqu78ql0469SX_0QzjFBhaKiXtcHJunOc6BgmwUuNiucg_e87LlJ6Jeacw9mhC96Dph9NkMDE-yOg18mlvAYypJ4g2PD168S/s320/IMG_3704.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Built a Faery garden with my kids, created tiny chairs and a table for the Faeries to sit and eat at! </td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7VleLiDkrq6VTlGr96K1RA-iz-KQ5wMPwJrdbsdkof0Z9iWY8jhyphenhyphenxdzkMS-O6dE7WLs1KrbEiNgF-ob3k4vsF5OdCEyPiFhVFe9T8FCBYZ6O3iLsUxNiXmmVne4Wn4L_Nu6KKbfBGmjWi/s1600/IMG_3564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">We woke up one morning and this was the first thing I saw lol it made me giggle..and if I do recall, the events of the day did unfold quite epic.</a><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Had an extremely epic evening.. and woke up to realize that Thor left a few things behind in the morning. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguX4BJtaUjdqzn8_ymjIaXUkbOfjW10HU7eoL7ggKix5sajxSCjev1ru94b5BaIWWe1gp0wMSZGyssWidUsb9rRfY-2VroRdoqCAuMP96YcN56SKAnDVL6IdqXGY0uooQtSkPdU7gWol7r/s1600/IMG_3658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">Crab sandwiches don't make for crabby kids! They loved these things! It was so simple to make, but man was it a fun dinner.</a><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Had bologna crab sammiches! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I hid in a closet and took pictures of my face paintings at work</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLeeeAgnevM-DtWsB8L8xgW4x16qrkQlmiGtXTo1liOQlNSq85dmeVh82AYfXdx5IDP7rwq4LNbr6JNGlfF0aliKo5oOfFHHWaM_3Q2rsUVwa3GV70tplZhgOydgwonl89ZbrAdy5-MwLY/s1600/IMG_3518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">This was a beautiful day! It was nice and warm, the 7 random inches of snow we had gotten the day before had all but totally melted away. I spent more than a few moments watching the melted snow drop off of this structure </a><br />
<img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLeeeAgnevM-DtWsB8L8xgW4x16qrkQlmiGtXTo1liOQlNSq85dmeVh82AYfXdx5IDP7rwq4LNbr6JNGlfF0aliKo5oOfFHHWaM_3Q2rsUVwa3GV70tplZhgOydgwonl89ZbrAdy5-MwLY/s320/IMG_3518.JPG" width="320" /></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Watched winter turn into spring</td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsdEkEl090eA6cfFdBrd3Whipg9DOmCIfzFAXGnfKTt0tOZy0-sXsYBkSKxxGYnP75srz3Pf20TU5pP_zFT64Ksm1-GtKZhFGqqloNpjRS4XrTYlvrpYlJc0WV32jp1ty06z14m0G-SjLe/s1600/IMG_3650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">FISH FINGERS AND CUSTARD!!! FISH FINGERS AND CUSTARD not pictured was the (chips)<img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsdEkEl090eA6cfFdBrd3Whipg9DOmCIfzFAXGnfKTt0tOZy0-sXsYBkSKxxGYnP75srz3Pf20TU5pP_zFT64Ksm1-GtKZhFGqqloNpjRS4XrTYlvrpYlJc0WV32jp1ty06z14m0G-SjLe/s320/IMG_3650.JPG" width="320" /> </a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We celebrated our love for Doctor Who with an official dinner of fish fingers and custard.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Enjoyed each others company! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ate slices of lemon, because these faces are awesome! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Meditated, and became fully centered. Love abounds in our house.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">hid on my breaks at work in the van.. moments of solitude are nice.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Watched peeps porn.. it wasn't as exciting as it sounds..</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Watched Logan reenact my favorite movie </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I discovered that cheap copper bracelets turn my skin green within minutes</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Logan got more kisses from his mommy </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Got my face painted again, difference is.. I turned it into a scary mime! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">When Adrianna did a Netflix search for herself, I pointed out that There are no matches when it comes to her and ruling.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Laughed a lot when I discovered that Fabio went from romance novels, to not believing its not butter, to creating protein powder.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Searched for my favorite goat to no avail.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Discovered I needed to go shopping</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Enjoyed ourselves in the snow. We love her.. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Before I became a scary mime.. The softer side of Terri</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Texted my husband telling him that the hamster sporks at midnight, and then discovered that the internet truly does have everything</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Watched Adrianna turn into a beautiful young woman</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">built a snowman that had some physical problems</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">You wish you could be this awesome.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Logan actually sat peacefully for a second</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Took romantic walks in the snow with the love of my life.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Discovered that my son looks strikingly like Tim Burton</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">As well as Frodo from the Hobbit.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I found the cutest little Chun li ever! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I ask myself this question almost every day, but alas.. I can't do what Thor would do.. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Drawing on the game pad is fun</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">images of love are romantic.. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Drew this too! I love Ken from Street fighter</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Totally did this by the way.. </td></tr>
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<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWUDkJBl8vWiYthGodqBQIpgFV4BO00e3rLO79iuB66j-bAMQovk6Yre102J6NIYfBtkExlMMNNZ7FLSMecriLl4LDKrdSNdI1_E9GwbSHhVmLyx8ZszBjs5MB5GysMBHr9WwPvOe_Zt-R/s1600/IMG_3074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;">This boy! After rushing him to the emergency room when his face and our speaker tried to become one, he spent the entire time shmoozing with the nurses, and making every single one of them fall in love with him. Spent 4 hours there waiting for them to determine that they were just going to glue his head together.. I spent no more than 5 minutes in the van driving him home, and it's only 10 mins away mind you.. to hear this little voice asking me, hey mommy.. whats this on my head. I turn back to look at him, and watch this kid literally rip the glue off of his wound.. making the last 4 hours spent in the hospital for naught! <img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWUDkJBl8vWiYthGodqBQIpgFV4BO00e3rLO79iuB66j-bAMQovk6Yre102J6NIYfBtkExlMMNNZ7FLSMecriLl4LDKrdSNdI1_E9GwbSHhVmLyx8ZszBjs5MB5GysMBHr9WwPvOe_Zt-R/s320/IMG_3074.JPG" width="239" /></a></td></tr>
<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Had to take a trip to the ER when Tristan decided that his face and our speaker cabinet needed to become one</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I found out who was supposed to play the parts in Top gun. This would have been a much more epic adventure</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Discovering that tigers like to throw fucks around in water droplets made my day</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Wiped many a snotty noses during the cold season this year.. and apparently so did her sleeve</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">And learned how to speak dinosaur! </td></tr>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12761108542638461621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669795935432347492.post-51482998861167349692012-04-03T15:04:00.000-07:002012-04-03T15:04:51.586-07:00and I have returned! ^_~ Man, What an insane few weeks we've had.. first of all I want to give a wonderful shout out to the amazing AT&T lady who flipped the wrong switch and shut off our Internet even though it was paid in full :) that week and a half of living like cavemen made things ever so awesome in this house ^_~ Seriously! We don't live on our the TV but it sure does make the mornings a lot smoother when I'm running around trying to get two little girls ready for school and get the boys breakfast to turn on some stupid kids show. It literally makes the chaos stop instantly haha! On really good mornings.. I may actually even get to sit down and drink a cup of coffee while once they are all ready for school and fed.. That's the amazing thing about netflix :) Our kids movie shopping has dropped down 100% Which also means, when people mess up and shut off our interwebs.. our movie collection is HORRIBLE in the eyes of children who are used to watching anything at the push of a button, and now we have to reach into these archaic cases and pull out DVDs or BLURAY! OOOH JEEZ MOM NOT THAT!!!! Doesn't seem that epic.. but I promise you, when you have 4 kids all of who want to watch they're favorite TV show's and we have NONE of them.. suddenly it's a scramble to find things to occupy that time.. even if it is for a short period.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The calmness of the morning when we have Netflix to entertain the kids</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">What they were doing without Netflix while I cried about the way my life turned out lmao</td></tr>
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Ok.. so let's see, The other day I started watching youtube and somehow found myself to some video's about evil children who kill :// And it made me take a deep look into the dark side of our family lmao.. I feel like I spend all day yelling at kids, Get off that, get away from there, don't touch that, stop hitting, whats wrong with you? why would you do that? No hitting, No we can't do that.. yadi yadi ya.. and I texted my Dave and started telling him how I think we need to be more patient with the kids, because I personally don't wanna wake up dead one day at the hands of one of our minions, I had one of those zen moments when everything was clear and I knew how I should handle things.. SO of course when I wake up in the morning.. 4 hours later.. all four kids are awake, have been awake for god knows how long.. and have devoured an ENTIRE bag of family sized chips.. crumbs strewn through the entire house, the baby had also gotten a hold of the soy milk and spilled it all over the floor.. SERIOUSLY!?!?! I took a deep breath.. counted to 10 and unleashed the fury of mommy.. LOL!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I woke up to realize that was just a crazy moment and that my kids love pushing buttons till I yell lol!</td></tr>
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Grounded! Girls.. You're grounded!<br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj91L9UYg1TQsxyAFbNgEqtpcML0wAFmcDDVI0lGse2VieVE4sGbQW-G3mRmaj1zbZ67Cp0OecoGs82GOlLyuxeCuCzTRIimE_EpZeOI-vcq7ydjhnAHKnjTFjftbcO3WSRMTtQddap7nFJ/s1600/sorrow_longing_tears______by_Westia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="249" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj91L9UYg1TQsxyAFbNgEqtpcML0wAFmcDDVI0lGse2VieVE4sGbQW-G3mRmaj1zbZ67Cp0OecoGs82GOlLyuxeCuCzTRIimE_EpZeOI-vcq7ydjhnAHKnjTFjftbcO3WSRMTtQddap7nFJ/s320/sorrow_longing_tears______by_Westia.jpg" width="320" /></a> WHYYYYY MOMMMY!!!!!!! It wasn't us!!!! (This coming from the girls who we just discovered were getting up in the middle of the night and stealing candy and cheese.. and since they are super sneaky.. decided to throw it out the hole in the screen of the window.. because we wouldn't see it when we went outside :P Logan and Tristan are crying because they are not getting cereal for breakfast and are starving, even though they both have the evidence of stealing on their faces and clothes.. oh you mean chips with flavor dust on it leaves evidence?? Logan even asks me, Mommy? Why are you so meeeeeeeaaan!!!! I was like.. because you're stealing from us! Sneaking food is stealing, and super hero's don't steal! Your a villain!! :/ lol of course he super emo'd into his room, while the girls are whining around the house asking why i'm so mad.. LOL! Zen moment.. over! I think they are psychic and realize that I'm trying to be more patient with them so they decide to do the most horrible things they can.. 4 hours after I made the decision! AHHH!!<br />
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Anyway, on a happier note, we spent all weekend outside. Cleaned up a ton of this wanna be back yard of our house.. got some grass seed planted, and created a tiny little garden ^_^! I'm hoping I can keep it alive. Thanks to my friends Mary and Emily for coming over and sweating with us on this super crazy 90 degree spring:) Hopefully one day we will be able to sit outside on our porch and enjoy what we see..but right now its still a complete disaster. Oh..and apparently because of the lawn mower Dave purchased, an old school push mower with no engine.. the neighbors think we are Amish lmao! Never mind the cars in the driveway, or the music BLARING out of the house while we are cleaning the yard.. oh and the tattoo's covering my shoulder and legs, which are bare since I'm wearing a tank top and shorts in this heatwave.. definitely screams Amish rejects..<br />
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So, Adrianna turned nine this week.. and for her birthday she got a few gift cards for Walmart and Target. Since she's gotten them she has offered to let us use them about a hundred times lol!! We must be doing something right, because she can be very sweet :) I went to get the kids some new pajamas.. cuz I heart pajama's lmao and she offered me both gift cards.. I went to go get something for dinner, she offered me the gift cards, practically anytime I leave the house she's asking me if I need to use her gift cards because.. cuz since she'll be using or eating whatever it is we buy, she feels she should share her money:) Absolutely adorable. She also just got done with her parent teacher conference..and did AMAZING! Only problems she has is turning in her homework (because her baby brother smashes it) and her reading log. over all I'm so proud of her :) Charlie also got her report card in and she is also doing exceptionally well now that we've transitioned her back into kindergarten. She's full of excitement and wants to go to school for a change.. and that is really nice ^_^! Anyway.. I'm sure there is a ton more that I wanted to write about.. but its time for homework and dinner.. so me time is over ^_^ Let the chaos begin!!! I leave you with these amazing images<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I would freak out if Totoro was standing at my bus stop in the rain!!! Literally glomp him with tons o hugs! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I wish I could make thought bubbles visible on top of my head.. because anytime someone at work gave me some stupid argument as to why I am wrong.. I would pop this image above my head and end all arguments instantly! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is one of the coolest/strangest things I've ever seen.. a claw machine game with live lobsters??? WHY CAN'T THIS HAPPEN IN OUR WORLD!!!</td></tr>
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Anyway! Hope you enjoyed delving into my crazy world :) Share with your friends.. DO IT! DO IT NOW! or don't I care not :) either way thanks for reading.<br />
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Ok.. so yesterday I wasn't home a whole lot.. I worked for about 10 hours yesterday. I came home for a few hours between shifts and literally watch Logan go from a standing position.. to jumping on too the couch, bounce his head off the wooden arm of the futon and begin bawling.. I'm telling you the terminal velocity that this kid hit the couch had to be faster then a 900 pound gorilla falling from the top of a building. By the time I got to him, his face was already swollen and bleeding.. and his eye was turning black. This little boy looked like he got into a fisticuffs with Rocky! </div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">oh sweet eye candy om nom nom!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">ok,, so I may have exaggerated a little.. but it looked really bad before we got it cleaned up.</td></tr>
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Lets see.. strange happenings of this week so far include.. Charlotte deciding that she wants to have a play date with her friend from school. And in her little kindergarten mind.. getting on her friends school bus and going to her house was a much better plan than waiting for me and Dave to get around to calling her friend and making plans ourselves..First of all. How the heck does the school just allow a kid to get on the wrong bus with out permission, is beyond me. Luckily her friends dad isn't an asshole and told the bus driver that she wasn't supposed to be getting off on this bus or stop and that she didn't have permission to be here. That was strike one on the school. Strike TWO is the fact that when Dave realized that our daughter wasn't on the bus.. he called up at the school. THEY ALREADY KNEW! They were well aware that Charlotte had gotten on the wrong bus and was sending her home as they spoke, but nobody thought it important enough to call either one of us to let us know that our daughter wasn't lost or stolen.. just misplaced :P Not to mention.. what would have happened if nobody spoke up for poor Charlotte and told anyone she wasn't supposed to be on the bus..A poor little kindergarten girl would have been left standing on the street crying with nobody around to help her. WTF! So pissed off about it!<br />
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And then we have Tristan.. This little monster.. twice now has gotten up WAY before anyone else in the house.. and silently destroys the world. Yesterday he tried to OD on the ONLY medicine we had in the house that didn't have a child proof cap on it. We thought that having it up on the TOP of the medicine cabinet would be safe.. but no, this little kid decided to grab a chair out of the dining room.. climb on that to get up to the sink.. stand on top of the counter to reach for the medicine. Luckily he only got into a few of them, and according to poison control.. Claritin was the least dangerous of pills he could take.. JEEZ kid<br />
AND then this morning this miniature Odin son decides to scale my dresser.. while we were sleeping!! He pulled out all the shelves like stairs and climbed up the thing until either 1. He reached what he was trying to get up to.. the tennis balls or 2. he pulled out one of the drawers making the dresser sway a little and the tennis balls fell down... if this boy lives to be 3 it'll be a miracle.<br />
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Today was an amazingly beautiful day.. high in the 80's no clouds, nice breeze..So I decided to go outside and work on what someday I hope to call a nice backyard with a garden.. right now.. it's a weed infested zero grassed mess full of tree saplings and ivy..UGH!!! Dri decides that she wants to help me.. yay awesome.. until 5 mins into it when she's complaining that it's too hot outside, and she's tired.. and every few mins she wants me to stop what i'm doing so that she can try it, then gives up on that and moves on too the next silly task she makes up in her head lol! Needless to say I was tired of watching her run around being weird before I had even really gotten started. But I actually got about 5 bags of leaves and ivy cleaned up. .tilled a nice little spot for the beginning of our garden, and now just need to find the time to get all the roots of the damned little saplings pulled up and I can start planting a few things YAY!!! So anyway.. in the process of Dave and I working outside.. Adrianna decides that worms are her new best friends, and she's running around grabbing all the worms she can find and digging holes in our yard to bury them so they are safe from ants.. and Logan.. poor little guy..tries to be a world class stuntman and rides his tricycle as fast as he can.. off the steps out front of our house.. needless to say that didn't end well for him. So we run and scoop up the now defeated 4 year snotty faced little boy and carry him into the once clean living room.. now destroyed beyond recognition, since we stupidly left a 2 year old and 6 year old alone for 10 mins watching tv. Later we found an ENTIRE box of strawberries nommed on by the two of them in the boys closet.. crafty little buggers! Anyway.. a few tears later and Logan pointing to everyone all the booboo's he had gotten from falling off his bike.. and all is well, he is no longer wailing about how bad he's hurt and has forgotten all about it.<br />
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Meanwhile it is getting really late and now neither Dave or I feel like cooking dinner.. so we decide to do what every lazy American family decides to do.. order pizza! YAY! It was delish..and only now am I slightly regretting that decision while I sit in a silent living room typing these stories out to anyone who cares to read it.. listening to the quiet snoring of four sleeping children.. with the occasional fart escaping from the bowels of the dark rooms LOL! ok..so i'm not really regretting it..Farts are HILARIOUS! They're even funnier when they come from slumbering babies.. a whole evening of laughter is set before me.. because every once in a while I hear... FFPPPRRRTTERRTT come out of the room.. HAHA! awesome..<br />
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So lets see.. other things that have been happening in this house.. OH Dave picked up the new street fighter X tekken.. which is a fun game to play.. especially since Tristan is learning a whole new set of moves to attack everyone in the house with. This kid sits and studies Dave playing and will mimic ever move he thinks is cool until he feels that he's perfected it.. and then tries it out on his older sisters and brother. No joke.. and he's good!! I watched him earlier today pull off a damn near perfect atomic buster on his oldest sister Adrianna. She has at least 30 pounds on this boy.. and 6 years in age.. yet she fell like a twig when he grabbed her.<br />
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The other night he was really cute, while trying to get out of bed time.. he comes creeping into the living room.. and says all excited.. MOMMY MOMMY I FOUND A MAGIC CRYSTAL!! and hands me a crystal.. he said that the monster left it in his room, and that they were trying to get him to go with them.. but he beat the monsters up and told them they had to go! They had left the crystal with him in case he ever decides to go with them.. hmm.. maybe I'll summon them and hand them all off!! WOO!<br />
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See! this clip of 300 was a very awesome scene.. but yet its made all the more epic when Guile's theme gets thrown in the mix! So much better!!</div>
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Whats more awesome than a bunch of old men probably drunk, in a field dancing...? A BUNCH OF OLD MEN PROBABLY DRUNK, IN A FIELD DANCING TO THE GUILE THEME I SAY! These guys are fucking fantastic now! lol!</div>
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This gem is a tv show Dave and I discovered years ago. It is a group of Japanese comedians getting schooled. They are put in school where everything is fucked up and hilarious, and whenever they crack a smile or start laughing.. masked men come in and beat them in the ass with a bamboo sword.. The best part about it is watching these grown adults try not to bust up laughing:)<br />
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This next video is from the same show, but it is by far my favorite clip.. The man looks so stupid as he's counting. ten ten one.. ten ten two.. ten ten three.. ten ten ten ten ten ten ten ten ten ten.. Hahaha! I personally know that if I were on this show.. I would so fail. I wouldn't be able to sit down.<br />
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then you have this guy.. what exactly makes you decide to dress yourself in your grandma's diaper.. stuff it with bills and pose. I understand it not, but sure am glad someone found it and posted it on the wonderful interwebs.. aren't you? </div>
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this guy.. where to even start. He is so wonderfully serious. Fantastic and shaved. Rocking the mullet like a champ and not afraid to wear his undies outside his spandex! Wonderful specimen of WTF if ever I've seen one :)</div>
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I seriously want this bike! I would ride it everywhere!! who wouldn't want to ride around on a pink fuzzy maned unicorn bicycle.. It's like rainbow bright and Lance Armstrong got together, nommed some acid and came up with this brilliant plan to take over the world. BEAUTIFUL!<br />
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There is so much going on in this photo that is just weird that I don't even know where to start.. like.. what the fuck is that giant red eyed muppet blob thing in the tub.. it looks like Jabba the hut had sex with Rolf from the muppets and created this spawn of the devil. and then.. this woman and baby are fully clothed in the bathtub with a pink rifle?? I guess if the zombie apocalypse is happening.. you gotta protect yourself.. and how fantastic is it that you can even color coordinate while doing so! yay! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKv4kgadcEixkPtGDPUSVQXTNDhBCg0EtT5PUhuVebKjvXgeB-CIA2yseo0U652o_PyUQxq6xuDVPOHW73UMhyphenhyphen9jOCMzpNDTdprINygKwFGylFzV2I3kS9-x50iMr_Laj_E-EUCE_xhQeQ/s1600/81075378.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKv4kgadcEixkPtGDPUSVQXTNDhBCg0EtT5PUhuVebKjvXgeB-CIA2yseo0U652o_PyUQxq6xuDVPOHW73UMhyphenhyphen9jOCMzpNDTdprINygKwFGylFzV2I3kS9-x50iMr_Laj_E-EUCE_xhQeQ/s320/81075378.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
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This video is amazing. I want to fuck with people and make them think they are invisible! Pretty please make that possible for me!!!</div>
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anyway, that's all I have for now.. I hope you enjoyed the wacky things this 8-bit mom looks up when the kids are asleep and I'm bored ^____^;;;Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12761108542638461621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669795935432347492.post-74842347914764913362012-03-03T09:32:00.000-08:002012-03-03T09:32:15.643-08:00Typical Saturday morning.. Alright.. so to begin talking about our morning here.. I need to start out with my Friday night.. We are so full of awesome here in this family that after the kids went to bed Dave and I sat down and watched Attack of the Killer tomatoes 2.. with our delish bag of M&M's and promptly fell asleep... YAY!!! Two grown adults sleeping on a couch sucks big time ^_^;; I woke up at around.. 4:30 this morning to all four kids surrounding us in the silent attempt to steal the bag of candy from it's resting place.. promptly told the girls that they needed to clean their rooms as punishment for sneaking food, and that until the bedroom was vacuumed they didn't get to eat. 5 hours later.. after many cries out that we are torturing them, that we would rather they die than feed them.. meanest parents ever yadiyadiyadi...the bedroom was cleaned and they finally got breakfast lol.<br />
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Now here we are, it's 10 o'clock the boys are eating snacks, the girls are pretty much finishing breakfast and Dave is fiddling on the computer.. all of a sudden this music starts playing.. it sounds like metal from the 1980's I'm talking thrash/power metal.. complete with echo chamber vocals for effect.. I felt like I had stepped into a time machine.. The kids.. on cue start moshing around the house and acting like fools.. at one point.. I honestly had to say to Tristan.. HEY! Stop sticking that spoon in your diaper and don't hit your brother with vacuum attachment's!!! I told you.. Glorious chaos! Logan is sitting upside down in his spider-man thrown.. Tristan decided to take off all his clothes and diaper.. and is tearing thru the house screaming NAKED BABABOOM! while flashing everyone who looks his way.. and I'm on my way to work ^_^;; wish Dave luck.. I believe he may need it today lol! Oh hey.. since today's descriptions are completely image free I thought I would leave you with this picture of a man wearing terribly fancy pants :) I hope you enjoy!!<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12761108542638461621noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669795935432347492.post-12887951646402180242012-03-02T16:55:00.001-08:002012-03-02T16:55:52.995-08:00Strangest threat ever.... So.. Logan aka Spider-man, was being esspecially clingy to me. He is quiet the mommy's boy, and started throwing a major fit when I tried to get a few minutes peace... So, I threatened him.. by telling him that if he didn't knock off the Emo act I was going to take him to McDonald's.. he started cracking up and told me that we wouldn't go eat that, cuz it's dikusting mommy!!! Weird huh? How many four year old's do you know who will turn down McDonald's? I only know of four kids on the face of the planet who have ever willingly turned it down.. and that's my kids.. Lot's of reason's really, none that i'm going to get into right now.. but I still think it was a pretty funny threat.<br />
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On a side note, Adrianna came home from school today, and has so far swept the kitchen, unloaded/reloaded the dishwasher, cleaned and vaccummed the living room and started a load of laundry. She also folded a basket of laundry and put it away. YAY! She also mentioned that once her maid grounding is over she plans on continuing the cleaning up the house habit that she's starting to form, because she is begining to realize how much we do around here... HOLY CRAP?!? Who's kid is this? Are you telling me we came up with a grounding that actually taught her a lesson?!? It may seem cruel but hell it's working! And it's more legal than Duct taping her to a wall and throwing tomato's at her :P (no, I haven't done such things.. but man it's tempting haha)<br />
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Oh! Have you ever seen Yo Gabba Gabba? If you don't have kids of your own, then I forgive you.. but this show is like crack for kids.. We put it on and all four of them are chill, staring happily at a giant red herpe infested monster, an emo stripped monster, a flower child, robot and dragon kitty thing.. while a skinny black man in tights control's the world like a giant orange puppet master.. here is a sample..it also has biz markie teaching kids how to beat box and a cracked out guy from Devo who draws crazy pictures in a very creepy manner. Best kid's show ever! Here is what the kids are screaming as we speak.. even though the show isn't even on... </div>
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Today Dri came home from school, talking about this creepy notes written in chalk by the bus stop every day she gets home.. it has her's and a few of her friends names on it, than says watch out.. yesterday it said You're next.. Reaaaal weird.. I'm sure it's just another little kid fucking with them, but I may start meeting her at the bus stop for the next few days.. just to be sure^_^;;; Ahh well.. I guess that's all she wrote for now.. check back later too see what other zany things are going on in the land of us! I leave you with this image of a ninja llama.. cuz as you know, I heart llama!!!!!!<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12761108542638461621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669795935432347492.post-85966047867062442392012-03-02T11:13:00.000-08:002012-03-02T11:13:04.863-08:00Strangely quiet today... Well.. as fate may have it, I start a blog about how weird my family is, and today they are chill. We shall give it some time, I'm sure the weird will expose its miss shaped head soon enough. So this post is gonna be a little more focused on my own inner weird. I enjoy watching anime, and playing video games.. hence the 8-bit mommy title.. I also enjoy watching shitty movies. Last night we watched a movie called blubberella... it's a movie about a half woman, half vampire... gigantic mess lol worst movie ever! which made it pretty awesome! It was riddled with fat jokes made by the overweight vampire who spends her days slaughtering Nazi's for fun.. and to take the food they are eating away. Not much more to say on that really. It was pretty bad.<br />
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I live in a super old house, almost 100 years old.. and is crooked as hell! No seriously.. you can put a ball down in the kitchen and watch it quickly roll down to the other side.. all our wall scrolls hang at a slant due to gravity working and sometimes you will lose your balance due to the crookedity of the whole thing ^_^; lots of fun. My kids swear the house is haunted.. and at times I believe them. One day I had my friend over.. and a remote controlled car decided to turn itself on and drive off our desk, almost hitting her in the head.. the control was sitting next to the car and the kids were all asleep. Other things happen a bit too, lights flicker.. one night after I locked the back door.. it flew open not once but twice! That fucked me up, since Dave was at work at the time. Oh yea, and than the spooky attic door opened up after the back door flew open. The second time the door flew open the cat darted outside. I called Dave, and although he insisted that I go and search for our kitty.. I let him know that if the wind zombies outside wanted her so badly that they opened our back door twice while howling.. they could definitely keep her. OH and by the way, she came back.. but not through the outside doors like one would expect. I found her later down in the basement, leading me to believe that maybe.. just maybe I have a secret tunnel underneath my house, and inside that tunnel is a stream of ooze that is the source of all our weird. Because.. everyone who steps into our house.. leaves just a little bit stranger than when they came in. And that can't be our fault.. has to be the stream.. me thinks! I shall search for it one day!<br />
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AHHH -sigh of relief- I knew the weird wouldn't hold out for too long. Right now as I type this.. my boys are pretending they have bombs on their hands and are charging at me full tilt expecting me too shoot them with my finger guns.. just like the fuck chargers in serious Sam.. a game that Dave is playing right this second..<br />
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Well then, a few bruises later and Logan getting punched in the head a few times by the baby Thor, and all is peaceful again in the house. Later.. when the girls get home from school, that's when the glorious chaos begins. Anywho, I have nothing else to report, so I will leave you with this perplexing image of a man reading underwater.. and an extremely erotic cup of Ramen noodles.. <br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12761108542638461621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5669795935432347492.post-89299591163263253402012-03-01T18:17:00.001-08:002012-03-01T18:17:28.504-08:00And so it begins, brief description of glorious chaos...<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br />
So.. I decided to start a blog. Not because I have anything super amazing to say, but because I have 4 kids who are absolutely insane. If I don't talk about it, I'll explode!!! ^_^; They are eight, six, four, and two. Lights of my life but, if you're a parent you understand when I say.. OMFG!<br />
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Right now my oldest, Adrianna is grounded. She has been grounded for over a week. She talked back to her dad and turned a simple grounding into something way blown out of proportion. We let her relax during one day when I had a friend come over, and of course she took full advantage of it. But then the next day when she started acting up again, she had the nerve to tell her dad and I both that our punishments are stupid and that they don't teach her a lesson because we aren't hard enough on her. (in a smart ass manner btw) so now.. We have our own personal slave! YAY!!! I personally took it upon myself to let her see what it's like to be mommy and daddy for a week. She's gotten to clean up her brothers room, her own room, sweep the kitchen and unload/load the dishes all this week. Once we get it to a neutral clean, she's gonna learn how to do laundry ^_~ Oh yea she also gets to get bedtime all ready, pajama's for everyone.. toothpaste on toothbrushes, brushing hair.. It's been real nice. And since she's 8 her mouth is constantly getting her into trouble. So her one week personal maid grounding has continually reset itself a few times already.. We are now going on week two YAY! A mom could get used to this:)<br />
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My 6 year old, Charlotte is your typical princess. Always running around in a dress, flittering through the house like she has wings, and is a little gaming nerd. Right now she is jumping off our couch as high as she can while wearing her fairy wings trying to learn how to fly. She's been practicing for quite a while and I honestly believe if anyone is gonna figure out how.. It'll be her.<br />
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Logan is the 4 year old. He's your typical boy...except for his emo tendencies his beautiful long brown hair is always half hanging in his face, and any time things don't go exactly his way.. this LOOOONG loud misery ensued waaaail comes screaming out of him. When you send him into his room this long spew of 4 year old cursing streams out of his mouth. I don't mean swear words though.. he speaks in tongues.. most of the words you can make out are him bitching out whoever hurt his feelings and how he's SO MAD AT THEM. How he wants them to go away, or go to work and leave him alone! Like I said.. Emo kid! Oh, he also has an alter ego.. Spider-man! This boy will introduce himself as Spider-man before he tells you his real name. He also won't leave the house unless he has his spidey socks, underwear, and shirt on. He's also mentioned a few times that I need to find him spidey pants so he can be the real deal!<br />
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And then we have Tristan, this kid.. is probably the coolest 2 year old I HAVE EVER MET! He looks just like Thor, and acts like Thor! He uses his mighty smash, be it with his hammer or his fists to destroy everything and everyone. This kid has no idea how strong he really is. Earlier today he came running up to me with his (gasp) toy gun and told me I was a bad guy.. my response was he's the bad guy, cuz Tristan is a bad word.. this little man's response to me was.. with a silly grin.. I'm not a bad word Mommy, I didn't say fuck.... That's right.. dropped the F word, just like it was normal. How did I respond you ask? I cracked up laughing to be honest. He knew it was a bad word, so I couldn't really yell at him. I told him not to say that word anymore and he went about his business hehe. Which included running up to his sister, singing full blast, HEY HEY YOU YOU I DON'T LIKE YOUR GIRLFRIEND, I THINK YOU NEED A NEW ONE! and punched her in the gut. -shake my head- all this.. happened in 5 mins.<br />
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Imagine the stories I have to tell in the coming posts, it's a wild crazy ride. Everyday I have a new Oh wtf moment in this chaotic house:) We have lots of fun.. and laugh a lot. I wouldn't change it for the world.. well.. maybe a little.. A giant Lego house would be cool, with wallpaper that tasted like gumdrops.. and smelled of elder berries. Oh! And if the Goblin King made regular appearances, pointing off into the distance, saying turn back sarah.. before it's too late. Yea.. that would be awesome! Anyway.. that's all I got for now.. enjoy this picture of a kitty dressed like link.. woo!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjle_HN-GC9gNrx2n5d2-FMVJcFy2UVz-TA_qr474xz2X6QQ34HZZjQcreZGhDzpzRw49aVqKgcVt-AJVT215J2HbTGIamr22p_gSVFlTQ5GKbmCvSYxxJfTHEZtYSb2o_rI83JgsgYwNW5/s1600/zeldakitty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjle_HN-GC9gNrx2n5d2-FMVJcFy2UVz-TA_qr474xz2X6QQ34HZZjQcreZGhDzpzRw49aVqKgcVt-AJVT215J2HbTGIamr22p_gSVFlTQ5GKbmCvSYxxJfTHEZtYSb2o_rI83JgsgYwNW5/s320/zeldakitty.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>
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