My Life in the Fort
Saturday, May 31, 2008
Friday, May 30, 2008
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
MrBaby's hat is FINISHED!!!!
Yay!!! Mommy laid it under Joshie's hat on the bed next to MrBaby when he was sleeping. Mommy needs to figure out what to do with the weaving part now...... Maybe another hat?
Ok, he doesn't like his new hat. Maybe we'll make another one and give this one to Liv....
His chalk drawings made it through the rain last night. Must be super strong chalk, lol.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Huh?
Theresa came over, strange. MrBaby showed Nick and Theresa that he can write a 'Q'. Big misunderstanding between her and Gene about the week after Nick's school lets out.
Afterwards, it started to rain so Mommy ran out to take pictures of the chalk on the sidewalk. Then, MrBaby took a nap. When Mommy woke up, she noticed a footprint on her thigh from MrBaby's foot. Too cute. Here are some pictures:
From the porch.
Monday, May 26, 2008
Possibly last day to be able to post on here...
...since verizon lied to me abut how late they were open on Saturdays at the southgate store. If it is the last day, I'll continue this in a notebook, just like I did right after MrBaby was born.
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Grandma's then back to Stewie's and Poor John's
Smoking in one, the one where Mommy saw Tasha, and she bought $9 worth of stuff from Mommy.
Friday, May 23, 2008
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Very Bad Day
John woke me up, screaming about how Koldewey skipped on us. Crimeny. I'm to the point I don't care about the $471. Sheesh! File the papers and send them to his mother in law's house. Then MrBaby decided he was going to turn Mommy's computer off, and Mommy had a conniption fit. Found out Bobby is not going up to see Ayron on his 8th birthday, either. But he wants to come over here and crash because Rick is leaving and he has nowhere else to go. No, I don't think so, MrBaby has enough stuff that is stressing him out. Poor baby boy.
Nope, Bobby went up there to see him. He's supposed to call when he gets there.
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Monday, May 19, 2008
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Saturday, May 17, 2008
Poor Sweet Mr Baby
Mommy lovetapped him on the butt when we were waking up saying 'tag, you're it' and Mr Baby thought Mommy was spanking him, he kept saying (between tears) that he 'din't do it'. Poor baby, he thought he got spanked. He said Mommy spanked him 'this hard'. Poor baby boy.