Nearly there....

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

i suppose it's about time

oh i could type up a lot. as if there's been a ton going on. however. i'm injured. yep. my typing has taken a blow. for whatever reason, all doors here have a friggin spring on them, a chain so they will not stay open. our house has all solid wood doors as well. that means they are HEAVY.
now.
put 2 & 2 together. heavy spring loaded wooden door + me = it was just bound to happen.
idiot puts finger in the way and 1 ton door slams SHUT on it. index finger no less. i did not vomit. not even when i had to re-OPEN the door to free my finger. i did curse. A LOT.
however. i still have nothing to complain about.
it was and is just an annoyance.
nothing real.
i promised photos. it took 2 days of staying up till 2am to get some, random as they may be...photos no less. in more than one post at that.
of the boys? not necessarily. sorry. lol
they're coming. i find i need to dress them more, duct tape cody anyway. kade loves clothes most of the time. i might just have cody dipped in something. likely as close as we'll ever get to keeping him clothed indoors.
i can already see him when he's 60, having his naked room, like terry bradshaw on failure to launch. poor wife of his... hehe.

anyway.
to top it off, first and foremost of utmost importance before my finger explodes here.
i'd like to ask for thoughs, prayers or whatever else you may have. one of my very best friends - one i've had longer than just about any - was in a bad car accident in Abilene the other night. while she's "fine" she is going to have a long, long way to go to get better. another example of -- you just never know what will happen in the next insant.
prayers and thoughts for her and her family, and those of the folks in the other car as the end result for them...was tragic to say the least. i am beyond sorry for them, but so thankful to still be able to hear my dear friend's voice on the other end of the line, no matter how doped up she was, obviously some good stuff mind you, in the hospital.
so please, keep everyone in your thoughts and prayers please. wear your seatbelts, keep your eyes open and just be damn careful. never go a moment without telling your loved ones how special they are.

it's a bitch being here and not being able to be there for her to cuss at or order around...or to wipe her drool etc... i'd do it. knowing how much anything like that makes me dry heave, i'd so do it if i could. (as i say that from 4500 miles away). i do mean it though, really.
i was by her side in high school, when she had that awful accident and i'd be there now if i could.

so.
yeah.
BE CAREFUL!!!!!

case in point. loser #1 from the parking lot accident. well, she's off to salvage later today and we finally found a new used up car last night. FINALLY. mikey finally got somewhat what he was wanting. thanks to my fantabulous bargain shopping. bye-bye RENN-OOOO hellooooo beamer! (well it's really old and used and they are a dime a dozen here so don't get all huffy). lol


i love backlight on him. chubby cheeks. a borrowed sweatshirt from school, which was donation but for some reason, it freaks me out to see him wearing that. i've only got 6.5 months till he really does start school!!! yikes!!!!!!


happy belated valentines day. commercialized overpriced flower and chocolate day that i could really give a rat's ass about. this day is 100% completely and truly JUST about the kids for me. b/c truly, i really dont' give a DAMN about it. i think it's a total waste of money. unless i WANT something really bad and need an excuse (which doesn't really happen we either have the money or we don't) then i woudl want somthing. otherwise, save the money and buy me a ton of chocolate the day after. hehehehe.


thank you so much grandma. really. for whatever reason. i can picture my grandmother with little evil horns and an even more evil laugh as she packed up harmonica's to send to my boys. so far though, it's not been too bad and honestly, hearing it just takes me back to MY childhood. my dad was a mean harmonica player and kade seems to have a good knack for it as well. he was rockin out hard here. as hard as you can rock a harmonica that is.

mis⋅chief 
noun
1.
conduct or activity that playfully causes petty annoyance.
2.
a tendency or disposition to tease, vex, or annoy.
3.
a vexatious or annoying action.
4.
harm or trouble, esp. as a result of an agent or cause.
5.
an injury or evil caused by a person or other agent or cause.
6.
a cause or source of harm, evil, or annoyance.
7.
the devil.


just in case you were wondering....


i went out and did a mini-session for our neighbors senior on a snowy day. they just happened to be off school so off we went. i was really really wishing i'd not have been fooled by the 4x2 is SO much better on mpg than the 4x4. whatev. i could've used it, i feel like a weenie not being able to bound through anywhere i please.
this is in a nearby village. gorgeous gorgeous gorgeous!
why was i so shocked there was swampy land here? duh.


more to come...but time has run out for me now.
enjoy!


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