This was a fun one. I’m really excited to show you when all the pics are done. Thanks for letting me play photographer P family. Yous guys was awesome!
I am sad to say that I have been remiss in my blogging responsibilities, on all fronts. I know, I know, I should be flogged. But instead I’ll just be blogged.
Hahaha heheheheh ohoo ohoo. I kill myself.
Aside from that we haven’t been up to much. (I know SHOCKING)
So, I would like to pose a question to all and any who would like to answer:
What do you do ALL DAY to keep your kids entertained?
This has plagued me for a long time because I am always at a loss as to what to do. “I just don’t know what to do with myself, don’t know what to do with myself.” Sorry, that song just popped in my head and I got lost in refrain. Back to the question at hand. I mean there are only SO many books you can read until they and you get tired of it, there are only SO many songs you can sing until they and you get tired of it, there are only SO many hours that you can color until your arm starts to feel numb and your fingers cramp and you feel as if the whole appendage is going to fall off but you can’t stop because you promised to color today and, and and . . . Sorry, where was I? Oh, yes, so what do you do all day?
Yes, we all know that I love me some raspberry filled hostess donuts. But all over the good state of Colorado these yummy filled morsels are coming up missing. What kind of world do we live in where you can’t find a box of these on every grocery store, convenience store, and gas station dive shelf?
It must be love because my lovely sister (no not that one the other one) stopped by and dropped a box of my kryptonite off (of course that’s really not true because anything with sugar in it is my kryptonite). She traveled all over trying to track down these elusive treats. Finally, in a sad little gas station by the side of the interstate sitting on a shelf was a lone box. Six whole donuts. It must be love because, even though she loves these delectable pastries as well, she brought that lone box to me. Thank you Shannon. I just hope one day I can make such a sacrifice for you.
It must be love.