Sunday, September 13, 2009

New House Shopping Is FUN!

My New Washer and Dryer I purchased today for the new house.
Perfection!

Washer Features: Wash Cycles 10 Wash Options 3; Temperature Settings Hot/Cold- Warm/Warm- Warm/Cold- Cold/Cold; Spin Speeds High- Medium- Low- No Spin; Soil Levels Heavy- Normal- Light; Detergent Dispenser Trays Main- Softner- Bleach; Maximum Spin Speed (RPM) 1100; Internal Water Heater; Child Lock; End of Cycle Signal

Dryer Features: Drum Material Stainless Steel; Drum Capacity 7.3 cu. ft., Preset Drying Cycles 7, Options 2, Child Lock, Lint Filter Indicator; Remaining Time Display; Adjustable Level of End of Cycle Louder/ Softer/ Off; Adjust Time Up / Down Controls; Language English; Drying Rack Allows tumble-free drying of items like sneakers and stuffed animals; Venting System

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Can't Decide

Should I blog in the morning or should I blog late at night?

When do you blog?

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Morning Check List

I had to start a morning check list for myself. I tend to get frazzled with getting 3 kids ready and out the door on time by myself and I forget things. Yesterday it was Robbies glasses. Those things will be the death of me.

So this is what me and the kids do 10 minutes before we walk out the door, I name the items and they yell out "Check". It teaches them some responsibility for their items. I dont had them their backpacks and stuff anymore. They have to get them off the hooks before we head out the door.

The List

Lunches - Check

Backpacks - Check

Folders - Check

Glasses - Check

Shoes - Check

Keys in pocket - Check (They MUST be in the pocket. I can set them down and lose then in a matter of seconds)

Baby Justin - Check

Mommys brain - The verdict is still out on this one.

And we're off! Seems simple enough! This morning went off without a single flaw. I even made it to my 9am doctors appointment on time!

Schools in...



My cutie pies.

Lets see. Robbie started 2nd grade today. Jadie started kindergarten. What??? Wait?? Kindergarten??? NO WAY!!! When did she grow up!?!?! Im still in shock.

They were both excited to start the school day. Daddy walked Robbie to his class and I walked my Jadie to her class. Their classrooms are on different floors so we had to split off. Which was really hard for me because I dont feel like I gave Robbie the proper first day of school goodbye. But its probably better that way since he gets really nervous and tends to start crying if Im around. Jade walked into her classroom with a big smile and took her place like she had been there the whole time. She was more then ready for this day. Me not so much lol

Between falling into a gutter this morning(thats a whole new blog in itself, oye!) and my two babies starting another chapter in their lives, Im an emotional wreck.

Its just me and JT from here on out(or until 3:40pm). Its already so quiet. No fighting amongst the older two. Jades not at my heels asking for a million things. Robbie isnt bothering me about the game. **sigh** I miss them so much right now.

Shoot. I better stop. Im already starting to get teary eyed again.

Monday, September 7, 2009

"Someday you'll have kids of your own and then you'll understand..."

Famous words of parental figures in my life when lecturing me or trying to teach my why they were treating me the way they were.

I never fully understood until I became a parent, what exactly those words meant. Now, I find myself using that same line on my own kids.

A news event happened this past week that sparked a fire with me with the reactions of some people and how they seem to be saying they condone what happened to a woman and a child in a Walmart. I'm sure you are all familiar with the news article that I'm talking about. Where a man told a young mother in Walmart to shut her crying 2 year old up or he would. Then he comes into an isles a little while later, grabs the 2 year old and slaps her in the mouth 4 times. Yeah, that one.

Shopping at Walmart is always an adventure(well, shopping anywhere there are people can be one but Wally World is a story all in itself lol). We all know it isn't the highest of high class shopping centers but its where you'll find a mix population of people. Young and old. Single and married. Parents and non-parents. Normal sounds of the store include but are not limited to check out line scanners beeping, squeaky shopping carts, "Attention Walmart Shoppers" over the PA system and of course the beautiful sounds of children running, playing, crying and occasionally you get a screamer. You sometimes shake your head and move on and sometimes if you run into the screamer and his/her parents you ignore them or you glance at the parent like "dude, come on now." For the most part, I just leave well enough alone. Probably because I myself have gone through a few temper tantrums myself with one of my own. Robbie used to throw himself on the ground and bang his head into walls(he would run full force into a freaking wall!!!) and pavement. I would go nuts trying to figure out how to stop him. Finally I just learned to ignore his tantrums and put him into bed where he couldn't hurt himself. If we were out, Id lock him in his stroller and let him scream. What more can you do? Ive learned to tune my kids out if Ive exhausted all my options. If people don't like it, oh fucking well. Walk away or go shop elsewhere. I DON'T hit my kids. I can count the number of times Ive hit my kids on one hand.

Does my lack of hitting or ignoring my kid during a crying fit make me a bad parent?? Does it mean my children are brats and are uncontrollable?? NO! My children are probably more behaved then 90% of kids out there that are their age. But, I don't lose sight that my children are just that, CHILDREN. Innocent little people who are still learning how to express themselves and how to function in society.

Now, the issues that I'm having with peoples reactions comes from comments that some make about how the child deserved it and how the mother wasn't doing her job as a parent. People making these judgements don't have children of their own or if they do, they obviously need to write a book on perfect parenting because Ill be damned is they haven't gone through at least one episode of the "Crying child" in a public store at one time or another.

Children cry. Children throw tantrums. I know this after having 3 kids. You can be the best parent in the world and try every tactic written in every parenting book but you cannot stop a child from throwing a fit by hitting them. The man who hit this little defenseless 2 year old was not even the child's guardian or parent. He was some asshole having a bad day that saw a weak moment in someone else and took advantage of it. The mother did nothing wrong in the way she was handling her own child. Its no ones business to tell her how to manage her kid unless her child was in danger or was causing someone else harm. That man had NO right what so ever to come near that woman and her offspring.

Had that happened to me, I would of given him a dose of his own poison. Id like to see someone try and tell me to shut my kid up or they'd do it for me. You wouldn't get within 10 feet of my child before you had a hard object upside your head. Its is my duty to protect my children from idiots like this guy and the idiots who are saying what he did wasn't so bad and that the child needed it. Who the hell are you to say that a child who cant defend themselves or even communicate with you other then crying, deserves to be hit in the manner that this man hit this 2 year old baby?

People are so quick to pass judgement on a parent with a screaming child. "Oh look at that, that mother cant even handle her own kid." "Some people don't know how to be parents. Look at the way her kid is screaming and crying." Jesus people!! Were you not babies once????? Did you not cry and scream when you couldn't communicate your needs or wants to your parents????

"She should of left her kid at home"... Seriously? Do you think babysitters grow on trees for all of us? Okay... let me explain this to you over privileged idiots... Not all of us have the luxury of having family around to take our kids while we make a store run. A large majority of us are military wives, single parents and stay at home moms who wear our kids 24/7. As a military wife, I moved from place to place and up until the last 3 years out of the 7 Ive had kids, I had no family or close friends to leave my children with while I went out and ran my errands. My family is in a different state on the opposite side of the country. Friends are hard to find and even harder to keep when you are a military wife. TRUE friends who you would trust to watch your kids are like a needle in a haystack.

So before you pass judgement on another person, maybe you need to step back and rethink the ignorant remark that you are about to make. If you don't have children or if you have little experience with them, then you have NO right to talk like you know how a child is suppose to act and how a mother or father is suppose to be handling them. You want to say something to the parent on their child's behavior, fine... but don't be all shocked when the parent tells you to shut the hell up and mind your own business. Ive done it before to someone telling me I shouldn't yell at my kid for misbehaving.

The whole point of this is, don't speak of what you know nothing of, do not pass judgement upon those you know nothing about and keep your nose out of other peoples lives unless they have a gun pointed at your head or are about to jump out of a 5th story window.

I'm stepping off my soapbox for the time being. But as a last warning... Don't push me cuz I'm close to the edge!!!!

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Dont read it if you dont wanna get freaked out a little...

Okay, you will not get me alone in my basement again. No way! No how!

Seriously, if you don't believe in the super natural, or if you think I'm nuts for my ghost stuff, walk away now. I really don't care.

Anywayssssss,

It was about 1045 last night when I heard a noise in the basement. After 4 minutes of yelling at my husband to go see what it was, I got fed up with him and went to check myself. I open the basement door and yell "If you're down there you better run, I got a gun" lol I was lying lmao but it made me giggle a little.

So Cliff follows me down(the strongest always takes the lead haha) and we check things out and nothing is out of place. So whatever, we start to look at his patch work on the ceiling. We are talking about it and just standing there when all of a sudden I get the WORSE chills ever and the feeling of "get the hell out of there" comes over me so I look at Cliff and start to move towards the hallway and I tell him " I gotta go. I cant be in here." I HATE when I get that feeling. Its happened before. I can walk into a house and pick up on something if its there and I can tell in a matter of minutes just by the vibes I get if it wants me there or not. Cliff was fine. No chills or anything but it felt like someone had seriously pointed a vent on me and just let cold air flow on me. The AC was off. The vents in the basement are closed.

Okay so fast forward to tonight.

Cliff is laying on the couch and he says "hey babe?" I'm sitting here at the computer and I'm like "what?" He is like "never mind Ill ask you later." I'm thinking he wants something so I ask him to spell it out or something. He says "I keep seeing something out of the corner of my eye over by the Live, Laugh, Love picture frame. Its happened 3 times already."

So, I'm thinking this could explain the headache Ive had for the last few minutes. I tend to get headaches or chills or just weird feelings when I start to feel things. I call them my spidey senses lol Ive been this way since I was a kid. My family is so weird about stuff like that though so I never had anyone to talk to about it. They would probably call me nuts if I told them even now.

Anywho, Im thinking about having the new house blessed before we move in. It will make me feel more at ease. It may not stop things from happening but it will keep any negitive energy out.

Okay bed time. Tomorrow is open house for the kids! 10am for Chillie 2pm for Bubby. Exciiiiiiting!