Right now we are firmly entrenched in the horror that is the Terrible Twos.
Now, I haven't a clue of why they refer to it as that, as it always seems to surface just before the age of three. All I DO know is that I'm at the end of my rope with this adorable, precious, highly verbal, overly obstinate, pushing me to the edge toddler.
It's been a battle all week, fighting constantly with me, her brother, herself. Miss Independent doesn't even cover it. Add to it the 4 year old suddenly can't communicat ewithout whining or being afraid of EVERYTHING (his bed, the potty, his sister, the outside, the inside, his shoes, dinner, a boo)k...everything is seems EXCEPT ghosts! (He has this odd interesting in Ghost Hunters TV show, which he says he loves & is NOT scary.)
I'm just praying the Teen years are a piece of cake.
Yeah, I can dream.
Showing posts with label boot to the head. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boot to the head. Show all posts
15 May 2011
28 April 2009
Reconnecting
I feel like I've lost a sense of who I am.
I feel disconnect from my own being.
How do I find that part of me again?
Please, I NEED imput.
This isn't rhetorical.
I feel disconnect from my own being.
How do I find that part of me again?
Please, I NEED imput.
This isn't rhetorical.
02 January 2008
May the Bastards Rot in Hell
So, the upset of the holidays...
The kidlet turned 14 a few days before Christmas. She went to Michigan to visit her dad & extended family. Had a great celebration for both birthday and Christmas...and raked in a load, let me tell you...almost $400 in gift cards & another $170 in cash. So, like any teen, immediately hit the after Christmas sales with her dad.
And promptly had her purse stolen by some bastard at Great Lakes Crossing shopping mall.
I hope this bastard grinch who had the nerve to steal someone's purse during the holidays, let alone a kid's purse gets the serious karma coming to him/her! I hope he/she rots in hell. Seriously, I do. How can you do something so pathetic?
Needless to say, the kidlet is still upset about it. Rightfully so, her birthday AND Christmas were just stolen from her!!
I hate people.
The kidlet turned 14 a few days before Christmas. She went to Michigan to visit her dad & extended family. Had a great celebration for both birthday and Christmas...and raked in a load, let me tell you...almost $400 in gift cards & another $170 in cash. So, like any teen, immediately hit the after Christmas sales with her dad.
And promptly had her purse stolen by some bastard at Great Lakes Crossing shopping mall.
I hope this bastard grinch who had the nerve to steal someone's purse during the holidays, let alone a kid's purse gets the serious karma coming to him/her! I hope he/she rots in hell. Seriously, I do. How can you do something so pathetic?
Needless to say, the kidlet is still upset about it. Rightfully so, her birthday AND Christmas were just stolen from her!!
I hate people.
27 September 2007
A Collective Kick in the Arse
Today I read these words:
"What is the one thing you've always wanted to do in your lifetime? And when are you going to get around to just doing it?"
Hmmm...I consider my butt soundly kicked.
"What is the one thing you've always wanted to do in your lifetime? And when are you going to get around to just doing it?"
Hmmm...I consider my butt soundly kicked.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
