Feces Transpires.

This is going to be a short post, I'm wiped out. I'll be working all week and trying to keep my sanity.

I've decided that Hubby needs to change his name, I was thinking of Haywood Jablomie or Haywood U. Sukmi. It's just a thought.

I got Erin's room painted, now I just need to stencil a few things, but it may have to wait until the weekend. After it's done, I'll take pics.

So, I'm off to bed. I'll try to be more interesting next time. Sorry.

Must be doing something right.

I just got a call from Alex's school and they said that Dan and I are getting the parent support award on his awards day. Every year they give the award to one set of parents that are there for the kids and involved in what they do at school. I thought that was pretty cool. The only glitch is that they moved awards day from the 18th, a day I had clear, to the 26th, a day that I am supposed to work. I called the acting postmaster to see if we can get someone else in that day and she is going to work on it. Having that day off would work well in another way also, because Erin's last day of school is the 25th and Dan works the 25th and 26th, so he would need sleep and I would have to find a sitter, so hopefully it works out that someone can from another office can work for me. It's important because Al is going to be a high schooler next year and plus I don't like to miss these things.

The Boy.

This, my dear readers, is the child that makes my hair turn gray. You know that when you have a young child, you need to keep the razors put up, well, my teenage child seems to feel the need to use the razors on every part of his body, with the exception of his face. I have noticed that he has shaved around his belly button, and this evening he raised his arm for something and he has no hair under his arms. So this prompted me to have one of my famous mom speeches. I told the boy that he was ruining his skin and that it would only grow in thicker and men were supposed to have hair there. I told him that if he absolutely feels the hair is too long or think, I have little scissors and I would trim it for him. The kid really makes me scratch my head sometimes, okay, a lot of the time. These pics are all pics he took of himself when we went on quick trips to the grocery store, I wonder, if these pics were ones he saved, what were the ones he deleted like? Shudder.

Funyuns!

I'm just sitting here eating Funyuns. I just got home from work a little bit ago and was starving, so rather than fix something, I grabbed something easy. What a lazy-ass I am. Not a whole lot has been going on. I thought I would just post since it's been a few days since the fun with food post. By the way, my husband does not have a dark penis, just thought I would clear that up, and the picture on his belly, is one my ex husband took of himself and Al has been doing that a lot lately so we thought we would show him how much he looks like his dad. The only reason that pic was even out was because my brother wanted to go through some pics mom has and it was in there.

Well, I'm going to feed Erin some lunch.