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Monday, August 31, 2009
My two year old keeps my life full of both pain and joy. Well, here is some of the joy. He is truly a man in the making. I was cleaning the kitchen, washing the stove when my son asked me why was I shaking my butt. It seems even my young son knows, I have a little too much jiggle in my wiggle. Arrgh, motherhood!
So I went on a family vacation to Myrtle Beach. And as any of you know, going away with a 2yr old, a 6yr old, a 9 yr old and your husband does not really qualify as a vacation. So here is my story... As we are boarding the plane, my lovely 2 yr old son hears noises from the underneath the plane (the baggage being loaded) an he decides he no longer wants to get on the plane. This is the same kid who sees every airplane in the air and screams "avion" (Spanish for plane for those of you who aren't bilingual) or "look at the plane". I was able to coax him into getting on the plane. He then proceed to tell me the plane was going to break and then he said it was gonna fall. I attempted to to quiet him down as he kept telling me the plane was going to break. Now on the return trip, he still said the plane was going to break but now it just wasn't going to fall, but it was going to fall in the water. Oh, and here is the kicker, he told me "Mommy, the plane no like me" So what do you thing of that. Arrgh, motherhood.
Monday, August 10, 2009
So I haven't been too consistent with this blog thing. Guess why? I hope you guessed motherhood. Yes it does get in the way. Well, here is my story for the day. The kids always decide to get into mischief when you are in a rush. So I was getting ready for a wedding when I hear a crash downstairs where my 2 yr old son is supposed to be watching TV. I race downstairs and find my son had drop dog treats everywhere. After I make him pick them up, I walk into the kitchen and find he has dumped a whole bottle of the dog's powder into his bowl. So now I'm in my dress on the floor trying not to get this brown powder all over my clothes. It's hot out and I'm sweating like a dog as I'm on the floor cleaning. All I can say is arrrgh, motherhood.
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