Just had to share that I can't can't can't wait until Sunday...I am finally going to see U2 with opening band Black eyed peas with the hubby {>
And for the kids...still no luck on potty training...It's 50/50 with Kiki. They have both been sick. I feel like I live at the Dr.'s and CVS pharmacy. Kiki will need surgery and probably Dom too to have the tonsils and andenoids removed...Question is do I do it on the same day? How much stess can one parent truly indulge in when it's regarding both your kids under? Please keep them in your thoughts and prayers :)
And this is all mixed in with my recent promotion at work...I am now a supervisor...although I am not sure why they call it supervise. I don't have a clue what that truly means...I mean don't you have to be at least 18 to get a job...and arent you legally considered an adult...yet you are thrown out there to be supervised~ at work...Gee no wonder why no one is responsible...you 'think the parents cut the cord at 18 and yet we enter into the work world only to be "supervised"
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
U2
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Friday, October 2, 2009
My little president & stubborn Princess
So today I picked up Dominic from school and I asked him how his day went. You see the last 2 weeks he has come home bothered by the fact that everyday at recess the girls chase him and he can't play...now I'm sure he loves the attention but I listen. So today...
he says..."Same ol same ol"
I say "Like what?"
He says, "the girls chased me and one of them wants to marry me!"
I say "Do you tell the girls it bothers you when the chase you and to please stop?"
He says "Yes I told them to stop chasing me, I'm not getting married. I'm going to be President of the United States one day."
So I guess I can't complain :)
And as far as Miss Kennedy today...we are still battling the joy of potty training...she only has interest in it when she feels like it. I HATE this part of parenting. I wish it just came automatically with the turning of age. I mean when you turn "13" you finally get to say you are a teenager. When you hit 18 you are considered an adult by state standards. Why can't you turn two or three and just go to the restroom??? Oh well we are off to buy more stickers...I sware she just does this to me so she can by new stickers!
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