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Friday, October 28
Pinned: For the Educators in My Life
I am not a teacher... but there are many near and dear to me who are... these are for them...
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Linking Up With: http://5minutesjustforme.blogspot.com/ for The Pinning Party!
Wednesday, October 26
Not for the faint of heart...
I watched this tonight: http://www.180movie.com/
Michael actually brought it home on DVD from a pastors' conference he attended earlier this week. I had seen the first few minutes from where it was shared on http://www.nogreaterjoymom.com/ (one of my large family/adoption bloggers).
Y'all, if you don't have the heart or the stomach to watch this, because parts of it are TOUGH,
Know this.... 53 million babies have been killed in abortions since Roe v. Wade.
I don't talk politics much, or at all really, and I'm not all that confrontational about hot button issues.
But y'all, those are babies.
Gone forever.
Babies that would have been little girls and little boys and then big boys and big girls...and... y'all.
That is enough.
Michael actually brought it home on DVD from a pastors' conference he attended earlier this week. I had seen the first few minutes from where it was shared on http://www.nogreaterjoymom.com/ (one of my large family/adoption bloggers).
Y'all, if you don't have the heart or the stomach to watch this, because parts of it are TOUGH,
Know this.... 53 million babies have been killed in abortions since Roe v. Wade.
I don't talk politics much, or at all really, and I'm not all that confrontational about hot button issues.
But y'all, those are babies.
Gone forever.
Babies that would have been little girls and little boys and then big boys and big girls...and... y'all.
That is enough.
Happy Halloween!
My sister says this is unfair typecasting... I choose no comment.
I am a California raisin. Yes I am. SHUT UP. I AM!
Minnie Mouse...with a questionable makeup job...
evidently, I was REALLY excited about being a witch.
that's right, cone. head!
Friday, October 21
Spirit Week
Cowgirl Day
Senior Citizen Day (and no she didn't wear her pink sunglasses to school)
80s Day
Professional Day (she has no idea what "when you grow up" means)
Homecoming T-shirt day... also known as, refusal to get off the stroller that is still parked inside the house from Wednesday because I can't figure out how to fold it down without losing my temper day and trying to get pictures otherwise also result in meltdown of small child day
Wednesday, October 19
Three little monkeys...
Saturday, October 15
Evidently, we've lost our minds...
There is a fish in a trifle dish on our table...
We had ring pops...ALL over us and our new carseat....
We said "yes" to going on an adventure...
And spent last night with a Mouse...but not close to the real mouse, that would be too much
but the treats were fun, fun, fun!
Wednesday, October 12
I won, I won, I won!
Y'all...winning stuff is not my norm...except that one time, that my name was drawn in college for the Shoot for Tuition contest...which trust me, sounds as bad as it was... especially when you aren't a basketball player!
But, Mama M and her random generator super tool picked me to win a copy of Soul Surfer! (Y'all should know that Mama is the sponsor of 5 questions (see my participation here and here most recently)
And now I'm getting a DVD...in the mail... in however many days it takes to get from here to deep South Georgia!
Hoorah!
But, Mama M and her random generator super tool picked me to win a copy of Soul Surfer! (Y'all should know that Mama is the sponsor of 5 questions (see my participation here and here most recently)
And now I'm getting a DVD...in the mail... in however many days it takes to get from here to deep South Georgia!
Hoorah!
Tuesday, October 11
bouncing back...slowly
So as you may know, my last rising to Internet connection related to surviving the virus, version 10.2.2011
To say that it caused a major default in my activity level, including blogging, would be a major understatement. I am JUST NOW getting to the point where I actually want to eat and want to get anything accomplished. And, as a side note, I have JUST NOW finally finished putting up all the loads of clothes made possible by the virus. Yes, I am that good of a housekeeper. You're welcome for your dose of reality.
I've got pictures forth coming from our two adventures last week... Hayley's class went to the fire station (and trust me, that warrants a post in itself) and we also spent a few hours at the local Kolomoki Festival, because if nothing else, my Mama installed in me the need to attend all local festivals during the months of October and November, because its just what you do...and that is logic enough. (even though Michael doesn't always share the logical aspect of my argument).
Also, in synopsis (which I hope I spelled right), this is what show and tell for Hayley has looked like at school.
Week 1: Baby Doll (she said she was taking a beach ball until we got out of the car and school and then decided she wanted to take the Baby Doll instead)
Week 2: Beach Ball (from previous week)
Week 3: Kitchen Whisk (although, this was cut short by pinkeye)
Week 4: Clifford book and stuffed Clifford dog (also cut short by random unexplained stomach issue)
Week 5: 2 locust shells inside a pink princess tupperware container
Week 6: green blanket (what are you going to tell them about your blanket? "that its soft. and I like it")
Week 7: 7 grandparents. Well, not really, they weren't for show and tell but it was grandparents lunch and that's how many Hayley has (counting her great-grands, which we do)...well actually, she has 8, but one was sick and didn't get to go. So, if your kid goes to this same school next year and there is a limit on grandparents, we did that. We apologize.
To say that it caused a major default in my activity level, including blogging, would be a major understatement. I am JUST NOW getting to the point where I actually want to eat and want to get anything accomplished. And, as a side note, I have JUST NOW finally finished putting up all the loads of clothes made possible by the virus. Yes, I am that good of a housekeeper. You're welcome for your dose of reality.
I've got pictures forth coming from our two adventures last week... Hayley's class went to the fire station (and trust me, that warrants a post in itself) and we also spent a few hours at the local Kolomoki Festival, because if nothing else, my Mama installed in me the need to attend all local festivals during the months of October and November, because its just what you do...and that is logic enough. (even though Michael doesn't always share the logical aspect of my argument).
Also, in synopsis (which I hope I spelled right), this is what show and tell for Hayley has looked like at school.
Week 1: Baby Doll (she said she was taking a beach ball until we got out of the car and school and then decided she wanted to take the Baby Doll instead)
Week 2: Beach Ball (from previous week)
Week 3: Kitchen Whisk (although, this was cut short by pinkeye)
Week 4: Clifford book and stuffed Clifford dog (also cut short by random unexplained stomach issue)
Week 5: 2 locust shells inside a pink princess tupperware container
Week 6: green blanket (what are you going to tell them about your blanket? "that its soft. and I like it")
Week 7: 7 grandparents. Well, not really, they weren't for show and tell but it was grandparents lunch and that's how many Hayley has (counting her great-grands, which we do)...well actually, she has 8, but one was sick and didn't get to go. So, if your kid goes to this same school next year and there is a limit on grandparents, we did that. We apologize.
Wednesday, October 5
Way Back...seriously?
School Picture Day... also known as "Man, I am looking cool today but not when I look at these pictures later" day
(and I tried to stay semi in order, but I get a little off...bear with it, and hello, be thankful, here is more than 10 instances where my fashion..er, I don't know that I'd call it sense, is in true form!)
ok, I serisouly remember thinking this was the coolest shirt and short set EVER... I mean, hello, it had ANTS on it!
I call this, forgot to tell Mom is was picture day.
oh, where do I even start? We got to bring in our own "prop"... I thought I'd be all not girly and bring a football, because, well, I don't know other than I remember thinking it would be cool. But that straight brim hat and Kelly's Kids outfit in the 5th grade...ROCKIN'!
why am I wearing the sweater of an 80 year old? Holy moly, and I thought that sweater was making me look "grown!"
ok, here's where we back track a little...
Mama made this shirt!
Junior year... I think
and we backtrack some more...
thought this was the coolest dress/vest pair EVERand final... Senior Portrait...
Y'all, I mean it now, if my clothes that I am wearing NOW are as bad as some of these... PLEASE, FOR THE LOVE OF EVERYTHING GOOD AND FASHIONABLE...T.E.L.L. M.E.
Monday, October 3
version 10.2.2011
1. number of stinky virus diapers changed on Saturday which should have been taken as a sign, but waasn't.
5. number of blankets which required washing from crib Saturday morning after vomit
2.5 number of hours spent sleeping on bathroom floor Saturday night
1. times to change sheets in middle of night due to vomit
8. number of towels used in some form or the other between Saturday night and Sunday night.
10. number of hours Big Sister was actively sick.
5. number of hours Little Sister was actively sick.
24. number of hours Mommy was sick.
13. number of hours Daddy was sick.
2. number of "spit cups" making the rounds between Saturday/Sunday.
6 changes of clothes needed
3. complete loads of contaminated laundry washed.
0. loads of laundry that made it past the basket next to the dryer once done.
4. number of Better Cheddars Mommy was able to stomach yesterday.
4. confirmed other families with same condition aka daycare spread stomach bug
541,000 number of collective bathroom trips made
seriously, just CALL ME if you know there is going to be a SICK anyone at daycare, I don't care if I have to come get my children, I really don't, I'll walk uphill, both ways, in the snow, with no shoes....especially if that means we escape the above.
The Williams Family, survivors of stomach bug 12.2008 and 10.2.2011.
5. number of blankets which required washing from crib Saturday morning after vomit
2.5 number of hours spent sleeping on bathroom floor Saturday night
1. times to change sheets in middle of night due to vomit
8. number of towels used in some form or the other between Saturday night and Sunday night.
10. number of hours Big Sister was actively sick.
5. number of hours Little Sister was actively sick.
24. number of hours Mommy was sick.
13. number of hours Daddy was sick.
2. number of "spit cups" making the rounds between Saturday/Sunday.
6 changes of clothes needed
3. complete loads of contaminated laundry washed.
0. loads of laundry that made it past the basket next to the dryer once done.
4. number of Better Cheddars Mommy was able to stomach yesterday.
4. confirmed other families with same condition aka daycare spread stomach bug
541,000 number of collective bathroom trips made
seriously, just CALL ME if you know there is going to be a SICK anyone at daycare, I don't care if I have to come get my children, I really don't, I'll walk uphill, both ways, in the snow, with no shoes....especially if that means we escape the above.
The Williams Family, survivors of stomach bug 12.2008 and 10.2.2011.
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