Monday, December 21, 2009

Today I might be ... "Debbie Down-er"

So - [for today] I hate my iPhone. It reminded me today at 5am [in alarm form] which I'm quite sure, I just figured out how to set 3 months ago [?] - that today was the day I was due to deliver our second child.

Why is this so hard for me? I was only 9 weeks along. Nothing in comparison to what my sister and a dear friend of mine endured. [Which is why I almost didn't even write this.] I feel like a total wimp.

But feeling like a wimp hasn't stopped me from crying [more times than I'll admit].

I can't help but think of how different my life & way of life would be so different today. goals - natural childbirth [now running a marathon]. bedrooms - baby room [now a spare room]. purse - diaper bag [now designer bag]. etc. etc.

Sorry to be "Debbie Down-er" - I'm really not "down". Emotional? Yep, but I am most days. ;) It's just amazing to me to think of the priorities in my life now compared to what they would have been had I been delivering today. However, as I write this - I am realizing - this "wake up call" was actually a great thing that happened this morning.

Just wish I could tell my phone [should there be a "next time"] - that 5pm works just as well.


Friday, December 18, 2009

Shiny happy Peanut

Guess who came out of her room all "smiles" this morning?

Any why shouldn't she be?

She . . . .

Got a sweet new scarf from Aunt Happy [check].
Found the "missing" smiley shirt [check].
Is hiding a piece of "breakfast" chocolate behind her back [check].
Did her ponytail herself [check].
Remembered it is her last day of school for three weeks [uggg ...... I mean.... check].

Happy Happy - - Joy Joy!

Thursday, December 17, 2009

My [not so little] little list of "peeves"


Believe it or not [I'm actually having super a great day].


You can thank the oh so inconsiderate shopper at Nordy's for this rant. Feel free to add your best ones.



  • shoppers who walk up to a rounder of clothes, get to their size then shove all the clothes over to you - so you now have 1/8" to view the clothes. Merry Christmas to you too sweetheart!

  • loose hair on some one's/any one's back.

  • eating off wooden utensils.

  • that cars don't have "u-turn" lights/indicators.

  • walking around barefoot then having crumbs on my feet --- yuck.

  • people who don't use soap in the bathroom.
  • That I can't read Ang's blog on my phone due to her ever changing [yet festive] DARK template.

  • people who talk on their phones in the bathroom.

  • people who talk on their phones at the table.

  • food remnants left in the sink.

  • men who wear way too much cologne.

  • the smell of baby powder.

  • anything "bubblegum" flavored.

  • people who say, "via" - I will ship via USPS....ugggg.

  • the need to combine things into one word [Brangelina, brocoflower, TomKat]

  • seeing people cut their nails at red lights.

  • seeing people cut their nails on the freeway.

  • safeway employees.

  • Home Depot

  • the way my cream cheese all squirts out the butt of my bagel upon first bite.

  • smelly "earthy" after a 5 minute walk to my neighbor's house [good ole' AZ dirt air].

  • skinny jeans on boys/men

  • men in little shorts [nope I don't care if you are a "runner" - I do not want to see your buttocks.

  • When people text something mean - then chase it with a ;) or :) like that'll lessen the "blow".

  • ALWAYS TEXTING IN CAPS.

  • the phrase "think outside the box".
  • adults who wear "Tigger" clothing.

  • knuckles. Detest seeing grown men give each other "knuckles".

  • people who use the phrase 110% - seriously?!? when did a 100% become NOT good enough?

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

It DOES actually happen Papa!

The conversation usually goes like this:

Papa: Hey Em. How are you? How's my little Sweetie? [fully knowing "sweetie" is NOT me]
Me: I'm good Dad.
Papa: Ohhhhh good. Ummmm so how's Ellie?
Me: Ya, Ya - she good. Always is.
Papa: I tell ya. That kid. She is so good. So obedient. So kind. [I've tuned out by now - I forget all the 5-7 other positive things.]
Me: Yep. I'm lucky.
Papa: You sure are. I mean - what a great kid. ..... .... [I might be ADHD as again I must have gotten bored with all the "she's great" comments.]

Don't get me wrong. He's right 99.99999% of the time. And I love that he notices what a terrific kid she is.

However, I got this attitude after school.

Mom, I feel like Cinderella. "clean up after the dog?" - ummm ya it's your dog.

"help with cookie dishes?" - yep, it's for YOUR activity days tonight.

"put away my clothes?" - shall we donate them instead?

"clean the sliding door?" - unless you want to put cling wrap all over it from your dogs nose/tongue.

Then in a [failed] attempt to make "light" of the drama I beckoned, "Cinder-Ellie, can you please sweep up the crumbs from your salami baguette sandwich since your other dog apparently won't eat a crumb smaller than a golf ball."

Total breakdown - tears .... drama .... drama .... drama ....


My little "Cinder-Ellie" at 2.




Believe it or not Papa, she does have an "off" day - once every year. ;)

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

buzz light-year ...space raaaaaaanger

So in my hunt for the perfect running watch, I found this:

...........if I had only known how much grief I'd incur for wearing this watch, I'm quite sure I would have purchased another. Nevermind that it is bigger than my wrist width & I can't wear it with heels [wait that might be very interesting ...... hmmmmm...... ] - I loved this monster!

Only had it 5 days and so far these are the comments I have received [family, strangers & postal workers alike]:

  • star command - come in star command.
  • hey - do you know where captain kirk is? [I don't even get that one.]
  • what's the square root of 244?
  • does that have Internet?
  • does that measure air pressure/tell you weather conditions?
  • are you a member of starfleet? [again, no clue]
  • do you have a calculator on that thing?
  • Where's K.I.T.T? [my personal fav]

Maybe I over shot [just a wee bit] on my purchase?!

Monday, December 14, 2009

m o r g a n [Chicago stealer niece]

Morgan is my ever witty, smart, beautiful, funny [ok - - hilarious] niece. She sent me these from the sleepover Peanut had with Emma-Shmemma on Friday night.

I love how you can actually sense their personalities - just from these photos.
This one was my favorite:

Don't be a hater Morgan. One day, Peanut will let you have Chicago for 3 months.


Friday, December 11, 2009

what I learned in 100 minutes

Being a "helper" in the 4th grade

  • that I am "tall".
  • that my cell phone has a "cool ring". - Sorry Mrs. Wenger
  • that I had the "sweetest nails" - OPI "Greenwich Village" - I'll agree with this one! Who else's mom turns up in green nail polish?
  • that I "look ummmm maybe 21". When do they learn age? Let me know so I don't be a "helper" from that year on.
  • that I should not wear perfume.
  • that I do not like seeing my Peanut look/giggle at boys. Remember Peanut, they are still gross and have cuddies.
  • that I "look nothing like Peanut".
  • that I "laugh like Peanut".
  • that I "don't dress like a MOM". [jeans & a tee kid?! - what does your mom wear?!]
  • that I spelled a word wrong. [hey brainiac - it won't be the last one either].
  • that 2 boys are planning to drop off C-mas presents for my daughter. Uggg.
  • that I'm better at "helping during tests". wooops.
  • that most kids will be getting a good grade on their math test today. You're welcome!!
  • that Mrs. Wenger has the patience of JOB.
  • that I am soooooo thankful I am not a school teacher.