A friend did a post yesterday and left the sugar out. It got me to thinking a bit and wondered if I left the sugar out would you still like me...for me? Well let's just see about that...
We bring weird things into the house. I tell Jesse not to but he doesnt listen.
Jesse accidently hit the mother and killed her so what did he do. Bring the babies to me,ugh!
While we are on that subject of animals...yes. Alley broke her leg.
Do not ask us to pet sit. Our track record stinks....
You all know Jesse... that sweet kid that helped me in my kitchen. Did you know that on his 18th bithday he got this!
A tatoo. He asks me everyday to blog about it and I wouldnt. I couldnt! I thought you might ditch me as a friend. What kind of mother let's her kid get a tatoo on his bithday... Never say your kid will never. They do! Still my friend?
See this sweet duo?
They just think they can sing,Ha!
This is her again. She likes to be different. That includes her taking pictures in weird places. Try a school bus. A very old school bus. So whats so weird about a bus?
Not everyone can say they have one of these in their backyard. Not everyone can admit to having one of these in their backyard! Yes...that would be us! Well my Dad..he lives nextdoor, so I guess that counts. Still with me?
I eat cake! Lots of it! I stash a piece so I can eat it in the morning. Is it normal to buy bithday cake when its not your day?....
I dress like a grandma sometimes and love it. I wear my waistline way to high and it drives my daughter crazy! If you noticed I left Madison out of the picture. She is still inocent and young and has not been around us long enough to pick up on our weirdness. The oldest two get it honest and gave me permission to post this sweet stuff for your viewing pleasure. I can now go a day without having to make up and excuse for not putting my sons tatoo in the morning post. I can take pictures of my yard without fear of y'all catching a peek of my Dads pride'n joy... aka..The bus!
So now all of you that wondered why I was blessed with such great perfect children know....
My kids are not perfect just forgiven. We visit the vet often. School buses make great props for pictures and sometimes you just gotta pull your pants up and take off those rose colored glasses. It's my life..weird as it may be but its mine. God sees past all of our imperfections. I only hope you can look past a few of mine. So you wanna add your name to my friendship list now..hehe. Do you coat your blog with a lil sugar? Try leaving it out of your diet for a day...its better for your health. Try it..I promise to still be your friend. I mean come on....I have a bus in my yard!! hehe..