And here are the balls:
Right before I'm about to feed Ella and she's all snuggled up close to my chest in her warm little blankie, she shoots me a look of suspicion. Every time. And I'm thinking, "kid, you're 2 months old. I haven't even begun to mess with your mind yet." And then I think "well, maybe she's gifted."
Connor has been obsessively singing the Banana Fanna song. I've been living my life to this soundtrack for weeks now, "Airplane bo bairplane" whatever pops into my head bo bed, I'm going to say bo bay. I wish I had a nickel for everytime he's approached me and said, "I'm hungry bo bungry" I'd be rich bo bitch.
OH yeah, and that whole giving up coffee thing...it lasted until this morning when I had to get up to take the kids to school. That's p a t h e t i c. I'm coffee's biatch. Coffee drunk dials me at 1am and is all like "Hey, what are you doing? Can I come over ?" and I say, "Um...yeah ok" and then I hop in the shower and brush my teeth.
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LMAO...I knew it couldn't last!
I'm glad you changed your mind on the coffee thing. No mom should be without.
Here's the url for the tag. I may have confused you since it was on my "other" blog.
http://mommyto2.bravejournal.com/entry/28387
Yea, no mother in their right mind should even CONSIDER going without. I am glad that you opted to get back on the coffee train. Hoot Hoot!
Blessings.
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