I have bangs now. I'm still not sure if I like them {which is why you guys haven't seen a picture yet}.Listening to my son tell me he's a bad boy in Cantonese makes me giggle.As frustrated as I get with my daughter {because even at 8 years old we're already butting heads}, I see so much of me in her...and that scares me.When I get really nervous, my tongue gets all tangled up and I can't seem to speak English very well. I'm sure this will happen at tonight's bloggy meetup.Alternative rock from the 1990s makes me very happy.Funny...cooking isn't my favorite thing, but I adore cookbooks. And, speaking of cookbooks, if you're interested in winning a copy of the Pioneer Woman's cookbook then you need to go visit Rachel's blog. Hurry...she's choosing a winner on Monday.Unwelcome {& … [Read more...]
do you hear what i hear?
Well, I don't hear a damn thing. Sort of.A long time ago, someone said 'silence is golden' and I concur. Especially after how loud my late afternoon/early evening was. I did a lot of hollerin' at my kids and I even threatened to cancel Halloween. Oh, the horror of it all.It was just one of those days, people.I want to bang my head against the wall all day while I'm at work...only to come home and feel the urge to bang my head against the wall even more. It's not always like that, but holy cow I think the puberty hormones are starting to come a lil' too early in this household {and there is only room for one Miss Crankypants in this house and that - it should come as no surprise - is moi}. But, after the "I have no problem sending you to bed hungry" speech, hiding the television remote … [Read more...]
