October 12, 2006
We’re home. Finally. Good visit with the family, even under the circumstances. NikkiZ slept so horribly last night that I’m insanely loopy with exhaustion. At one point on the ride home I was laughing myself to tears about whether or not “homemade fudge” was a euphemism for pooping. Evidently when I’m tired, I become a 12-year old boy.
I’m hoping to catch up on some sleep tonight so that maybe there’s a chance that I can get prepped for NikkiZ’s birthday party this weekend. And by “get prepped” I mean “make LilZ clean the house and do the laundry while I catch up on my TiVo.”
I’m nothing if not a dedicated mother tv watcher.
I laughed out loud at the “homemade fudge” bit, so I suppose I’m very, very grown up too.
Um yeah, I sniggered at the homemade fudge comment.
Party? Me!Too! We’re doing our party thingie this weekend, too. I am having like 11 kids and 14 adults ALL AT ONCE in my house. Clearly, I am insane.
Hang in there!
Welcome back!
YAY! Hope you can get everything done for the bday party!! Its been a year already? WOW!
I would think yes to the homemade fudge -
we like to use the phrase “drop the kids off at the pool” around our parts
So happy you are back, I came by the site like 30 times yesterday waiting for an update…I guess I kinda missed ya.
hahahaha homemade fudge.
but tv is so so so good. i want to roll around in tv naked if it was possible.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BABY GIRL! from the Wackys in Portland, Ore.