I went to some garage sales with my parents this morning.
I'm looking for a bookshelf for Henry's room.
No luck.
However, I did find a picture to put on my fireplace mantle.
For $5.
I think it looks really nice.
Goes well with the newly-yellow walls.
An outdoor picture of a little cabin with some flowering trees and plants with small buildings (maybe a church, maybe a cluster of houses--can't really tell) in the background.
I need to do some major organizing when E goes back to school, but thinking about seems to go much further than ever actually doing it.
Where did you get your masters? I think you should check out the pool and your kids might get a kick out of swimming where you went to school.
I cleaned E's room this morning and forced her to help. Ugh! Well, I should say it's more or less clean because there is room for improvement.
Now it's down to the dungeon also known as the family room. Unfortunately that is the one thing on my list I have successfully avoided all week. It's D day here.
I need to do some major organizing when E goes back to school, but thinking about seems to go much further than ever actually doing it.
Where did you get your masters? I think you should check out the pool and your kids might get a kick out of swimming where you went to school.
I cleaned E's room this morning and forced her to help. Ugh! Well, I should say it's more or less clean because there is room for improvement.
Now it's down to the dungeon also known as the family room. Unfortunately that is the one thing on my list I have successfully avoided all week. It's D day here.
Christian Brothers University.
Henry did a really thorough cleaning of Mark's room yesterday to surprise me.
It looks great.
If only he would do his own room and/or clean out the closets.
connor's end of week vbs program was last night at 6:30.
i brought the kids to mcd's beforehand b/c i knew they wouldn't last through the 1 hour program hungry.
dh met us at the church.
when we got home at 8ish and he realized i had no intention of cooking a "real" dinner, he was pretty cranky and obnoxious.
sometimes i wish i didn't push myself to accomplish so much b/c it is like the more i do, the more he expects, kwim?
he was huffing and puffing as he made himself a pb&j. i told him there was chicken--just throw a piece on the grill (i was leaving to do a quick errand).
he was like "how do you expect me to cook my own dinner with three kids home?!"
yes dear, exactly, yet you expect me to do precisely that every day/all day.
connor's end of week vbs program was last night at 6:30.
i brought the kids to mcd's beforehand b/c i knew they wouldn't last through the 1 hour program hungry.
dh met us at the church.
when we got home at 8ish and he realized i had no intention of cooking a "real" dinner, he was pretty cranky and obnoxious.
sometimes i wish i didn't push myself to accomplish so much b/c it is like the more i do, the more he expects, kwim?
he was huffing and puffing as he made himself a pb&j. i told him there was chicken--just throw a piece on the grill (i was leaving to do a quick errand).
he was like "how do you expect me to cook my own dinner with three kids home?!"
yes dear, exactly, yet you expect me to do precisely that every day/all day.
i love having parties, but there is one thing i definitely don't love and i wonder if anyone else ever runs into this.
a couple of people on dh's side of the family tend to take quite a bit of the leftovers home without being offered.
the year of connor's 3rd birthday, one person who shall remain nameless, cleaned out the entire cooler of soda (ummm wtf?) and most of the cake and food.
i have no problem with someone saying "my boyfriend couldn't come so i'm going to grab him a slice of cake" or whatever, but filling a bag with sodas is not cool.
ever since that year, when i clean up i stow all the food in the basement fridge.
i am just waiting for this person to be ballsy enough to go down there to help her/him self.
connor's end of week vbs program was last night at 6:30.
i brought the kids to mcd's beforehand b/c i knew they wouldn't last through the 1 hour program hungry.
dh met us at the church.
when we got home at 8ish and he realized i had no intention of cooking a "real" dinner, he was pretty cranky and obnoxious.
sometimes i wish i didn't push myself to accomplish so much b/c it is like the more i do, the more he expects, kwim?
he was huffing and puffing as he made himself a pb&j. i told him there was chicken--just throw a piece on the grill (i was leaving to do a quick errand).
he was like "how do you expect me to cook my own dinner with three kids home?!"
yes dear, exactly, yet you expect me to do precisely that every day/all day.
grrr. men.
our husbands have more than fishing in common!!!
that irritates me so much - I get so tired of having to decide what we eat, shop for it, cook it, try to eat it, put up the leftovers, clean up after it rinse repeat every single meal. seriously.
i love having parties, but there is one thing i definitely don't love and i wonder if anyone else ever runs into this.
a couple of people on dh's side of the family tend to take quite a bit of the leftovers home without being offered.
the year of connor's 3rd birthday, one person who shall remain nameless, cleaned out the entire cooler of soda (ummm wtf?) and most of the cake and food.
i have no problem with someone saying "my boyfriend couldn't come so i'm going to grab him a slice of cake" or whatever, but filling a bag with sodas is not cool.
ever since that year, when i clean up i stow all the food in the basement fridge.
i am just waiting for this person to be ballsy enough to go down there to help her/him self.
grrr.
that is super rude.
I've never had that beyond can I take a piece of cake. I've loaded up plates, dishes for both of my single, starving, barely scraping by brothers - but they didn't ask first, I just did it.
I'm curious if your person is older like grandma'ish. I remember DH's grandma used to always want to take leftovers but I think it went along with her age and generation.
i think they think we are the slightly older therefore wealthy (ha! as if) couple and they are just starting out, thus somehow justify cleaning us out.