Random Thoughts....Jeopardy style
- PHEW!
- tick, tock, tick, tock
- OUCH! OUCH! OUCH!
- KABOOOOOM!
- :o(
- :o)
- Grrrrrrrr
- Waaaaaaaaaaaah!
- Guilt
- SUCKER
- Look longingly and drool
- *Heavy sigh*
- OOPS!
- Guilt
- <3 <3 <3 (those are hearts...for those that are over 20 and without teenagers)
- On the verge of tears
- Silently praying
- Shaking my head
- Scratching my head
- Huge smile on my face
- Grunt and groan
- Sound I made as I walked out of my bedroom and realized Sean stayed napping.
- The seconds counting down until Sean wakes up and/or I have to go back out the door, whichever comes first.
- First thing I said this morning thanks to a killer headache
- The sound I thought my head would make at any second
- How I felt while fighting the need to barf, knowing it didn't mean there was a treasure waiting for me in 8, 7, 6 months
- How I felt after playing Pollyanna and thanking God I wasn't feeling like barfing due to chemo.
- How I feel while talking to dh about buying us a brand new, newish, used, dirt cheap car.
- The exact reaction I said I'd have if gas ever went over $3.50/gal at BJ's Wholesale Club (by far the cheapest place in town...it was $3.539 this AM)
- The emotion I feel as I sit here and type instead of getting something productive done
- Words written across my forehead
- What I'm do as I hand over the beautiful Blackberry I ordered on Tues to Drew for his birthday present (he gave me his 3mo phone as a replacement)
- Sound I make when I realize that Sean's nap only lasted 5 seconds.
- What's said when reality hits and I find out Sean's nap was more like 30-45mins.
- The feeling caused by wanting Sean to sleep longer stretches
- Me feeling all squishy while I sit here and nurse my handsome cuddly guy
- How I felt during a discussion of God with older kids and the discovery that they are basically atheists
- What I do and will continually do for all my children
- What I'm left doing after reading a genius' inaugural twitter of..."pooping". Who is this kid? And why is he calling me mom?
- What I do as I stand in front of the fridge and realize I don't know what to make for dinner (even though I've had a menu planned out since Sun or Mon)
- What I look like when I hear the bus pull up, knowing that it's Friday. Even though it also means I need to be out the door in minutes.
- Me trying to get my fat behind out of my chair and out the door
1 comment:
{{HUGS}} Some days are like that (or is that everyday?)Give Sean a hug for me too.
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