Yes folks, the Stork (a.k.a. AirTrans)dropped off my little bundles of joy. Well, no so little. Sometimes the joy can be debateable too. LOL My 2 younger daughters, Thelma and Mary Mae have come to live with me finally! Before you send me crazy comments no I am not a southern gal. No I didn't really name my children that. Once again the names have been changed to protect the innocent. A few summers ago the kids were asking me what I would of named them if this that or the other. You know how kids sometimes do. I got tired of all the questions so I started throwing out wild name choices. Well these choices tickled their funny bones the most. Since then, every once in a while the kids will refer to their sibling by using one of the names I lovingly gave them. LOL So for my readers and friends online, my 15 year old is Thelma and my 12 year old is Mary Mae.
So now my youngins have entered the sanctuary of my home. All peace and order will now be chaos and loudness. Yay and Oh Crap! Tommorow we go to get our schooling straightened out. Let the Good Times Roll!
Sunday, September 28, 2008
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9 comments:
Jenny Jo, You are a cowgirl at heart! Awww, who knew faeries were so southern. hee hee!
12 and 14 huh? I've got 8 (in Oct) and 10! Woo Hoo!
Congrats and Good Luck.
Cindy Lou
LOL Yup a cowgirl Faerie. LOL
Thank you guys for the boost. =)~
Pain da butts I am trying to get them going for school registration right now. GAH! @.@
congrats! I was actually expecting to see Louise after reading Thelma! I am southern, born and raised and I would not have named my daughter anything of the sort!
How are you enjoying having a full house?
Jennifer, I like those names :)
Yay, have fun with your girls!
(Do you remember giving me Twilight advice on Shelfari last summer???)
Shana
Literarily
Shana-Yup I sure do remember giving you Twilight advice. Did you guys end up reading it?
Thank you so much guys!! I am having a few hard days here. The kids are kinda walking over me when it comes to going to bed and getting up for school. In fact my oldest has been dressed and ready for school 3 different times and still ended up coming home and not going to school. I think its mostly nerves. One day I KNOW she needed to stay home. She had obvious digestive issues. The others though. Then my youngest is pissed at having to actually (OH MY GAWD NOT ME) do some dishes. She has already cried to her Dad about wanting to go home. (rolls eyes) Kids!!
Ok, so it's not just my kids who feel like doing dishes is the worst form of torture? I mean really, I expect her to scrape, rinse and load! Ewww! she has to actually touch the dirty dishes. You'd think I was asking her to dig into the septic tank with bare hands.
she's up for "Best Actress in a Drama" award. Someday she'll thank me!
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Congrats and Good Luck.
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