Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
What the Hell Wednesday 1
Stacy and Elle, over at Blue Monkey Butts have come up with a new Wednesday tradition. I read what they had to say and thought "What the Hell. Sounds like fun." Head on over to Blue Monkey Butt If you'd like to join in on What the Hell Wednesdays.
I had a conference for my first grader yesterday at 8:15 am, What the Hell? He's doing well. At or above grade level in all subjects and tested super high in spelling. Way to go Boog.
My In-laws (bless their hearts) always have to have a project going and since they've just repainted and re-carpeted their entire upstairs, they've moved on to finding projects at our house. I guess we're having a line run under the house to drain excess water. I guess. I'm just told that someone is coming and to make sure the dog is inside. What the Hell.
Planning my third annual trip home to Michigan. It's a Girl's weekend. I stay with my parents, another friend comes in from Chicago, and 4 of us hang out, have wonderful food and wine, and catch up. The kids and hubbys stay at home. My Hubster claims not to know any other Mom who leaves her kids and hubster at home and takes a mini vacation...What the Hell?
Okay. Off to help Puddin Pop find a "my Twin" doll that looks just like her. I'm just wondering What the Hell she's going to do with the doll when it stops looking like her. I've heard you're better off waiting until the child is a little older (than 3) so the doll looks like them a little longer.