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Thursday, September 25, 2008
I got my ipod back today, it has been broken for a couple months. I finally sent it back but it got lost in the mail. Just my luck, anyway to make a long story short after hours of waiting on hold with apple they finally agreed to send me a new one. That was at around 4:00 yesterday afternoon. Imagine my surprise when I heard my dog going crazy at the front door this morning while I was taking a bath. I looked out the window and saw the DHL man on my front porch, he new someone was home because the door was open and my diapered dog was jumping on the storm door trying to appear vicious in a diaper. He got his thrill for the day when I ran out in a towel and said "hold on." I found Dave's robe and signed for the package. Now that I have my ipod I have no excuse not to get my fat butt outside to exercise. Next time the DHL man sees me naked I will be half my size!!!
Monday, September 22, 2008
What a crazy weekend I had!!! Friday was my birthday, I won concert tickets on the radio in the morning. I had been trying all week. The love of my life, Rick Springfield is coming to town on Oct 3rd. I already have tickets (eighth row) but the radio station has added a private concert at a bar and the only way to get tickets is to win them. Well for anyone who knows me they know that I would do just about anything to get close to my teenage idol. To make a long story short, I won tickets by guessing the next line of one of his songs. They even made me sing it after I said it. I wouldn't sing on the radio for anyone other than Rick. I also get two more tickets to the concert, I hope the seats are closer than eighth row!!! Now anyone that heard me on the radio knows what a complete freak I am when it comes to Rick. My family and friends already know that I have lost my mind, thank God they only use first names on the radio.
Shannon had homecoming on Friday, she looked very pretty. I wish her disposition matched her appearance. I told her to wash and blow dry her hair so I could start working on styling it. Lauren told me she was sitting on my bed blow drying her legs instead of her hair because she was cold. She finally went out on the deck and fell asleep in the sun trying to let her hair dry . When I woke her up her hair looked as if she had spent six months living in a cave. Erin pointed out that this years homecoming theme was "Welcome To The Jungle." I guess she would fit in great then. She told all of us how much she hated us and finally settled down enough for me to start the two hour process of straightening her hair. Lucky for her I was still in a good mood from winning my concert tickets so I didn't kill her.
Erin decorated her car for homecoming, she had different color window paint on all of the windows including the back window and windshield. One of the things she wrote was BAMF, apparently it is initials that stand for Bad Ass Mother..... well you know the rest. Lauren is the one who snitched on her and told me what it meant. Thank God for older siblings, I was clueless. I explained to little Sybil how that was totally unacceptable not to mention trashy and by no means was that any way for a lady to act.
Dave and I were at two different soccer games on Sunday, he had his company car at home which he isn't supposed to drive for personal use so he took Lauren's. Erin took grandma's car to work because she left her keys at her friends house and I had her extra set with me at church when she left. Shannon called and needed a ride home. Dave and I were too far away. I called grandma and asked her if she could take Erin's car to pick up Shannon, I left the keys on the table after church. I wish I could have seen my 70 year old mother driving a car that said Bad Ass Mother..... on the window. I bet she looked so cute the kids might be getting a new grandpa soon!!!
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Tonight was a bit crazy, Ryan had practice at 6:00, Maggie had a game at 5:30, Kelsey had practice at 6:00, Shannon was cheering at 6:30 and Erin had practice at 5:45. We also had a mandatory parent meeting for parents of second graders for Reconciliation at 7:00. Grandma is out of town visiting her favorite grand kids so I had to figure out how I was going to juggle everything. I got a ride for Ryan, Erin can drive herself, I was going to take Maggie to her game and head to Shannon's cheering after her game(I would be about 40 minutes late) Dave was going to drop Kelsey at practice and I arranged for her to get a ride home and then he would head over to the reconciliation meeting. If all went as planned Ryan would get dropped off around the same time as Kelsey. I brought Maggie's spelling words along with us so we could go over them at the volleyball game that Shannon was cheering. Good thing we did, she got 9 of the fifteen wrong. A couple of them she just confused d'd with b's but the rest were way off. I had her re write them five times each and quizzed her the whole way home. It will be a miracle if we pull off a C- this week. I was stuck in bumper to bumper traffic on the way home, Erin called me crying that she couldn't find a gas station and her gas light was on and her brakes don't work and she hates dad. I asked "where are you?" She said "at a gas station." I thought to myself, I thought you couldn't find a gas station but your at a gas station????? I told her that I was stuck in traffic that I would send dad to come and get her. She said "don't send him, I hate him." I called home and Ryan and Kelsey both answered. It is always a treat to talk to both of them, I said "put dad on the phone." They both argued for five minutes about which one would go get him. He was in the dark cutting the grass. He finally got on the phone and I told him to call Erin. He said "she called me earlier asking me to help her find a gas station and she was screaming at me." I said "well now she said her brakes don't work, you need to go get her and drive her car back and she can take yours." Of course he finished cutting that last strip of grass before he went for his stranded daughter. He didn't want to let the grass down. They finally returned and Dave said that the car was fine and that the brakes were not bad. Erin said "I am not driving that car, I don't care what you say." She is taking a few honors courses and they are starting to take their toll. Between work, school and soccer she is a bit stressed.
On a good note, I bought Seamus his doggie diaper. He actually left it on. I think I like him better now that he can't pee on my vacuum cleaner every time he walks past it. His diaper is in the washing machine because it is wet. Tomorrow I am going to go back for the liners, I didn't want to spend the extra money before I knew whether or not he would keep it on. I am a mother of seven children, I changed diapers for over twelve years without a break. Now I am changing diapers for my dog. Fabulous!!!
Monday, September 8, 2008
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Erin called me this afternoon to see if she could go to her friends house tonight because she got an ear piercing gun. She said don't worry mom, it's a good one and it's sterile. I asked what she was planning on piercing. She said that she wanted to double pierce her ears. I thought if it is so sterile that she might as well go ahead and pierce her nose, eyebrow, tongue and belly button while she was at it. NOT She stayed home and worked on homework instead.
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Ryan had a game tonight at 6:30. Shannon needed a ride home from cheerleading practice at 5:00 and I had to cook the steaks that have been in in the fridge since Sunday. I asked grandma if she wanted to pick up Shannon or cook dinner. She chose to sit in a car for an hour and twenty minutes verses cooking for my crew. When dinner was ready my darling son was nowhere to be found. We had to leave for his game in 20 minutes and his uniform was sitting on the kitchen table and he was nowhere in sight. I called grandma and asked her to swing by Ryan's buddies house on her way home to look for my lost boy. She found him, he had just enough time to scarf down some dinner and get dressed. We were running so late that I didn't even have enough time to yell at him. Oh well tomorrow is another day.