Friday, October 24, 2008

jello or cottage cheese and no clothes

first off lets start with props to me for actually speed walking and jogging the night before last- go me....the problem: my cottage cheese thighs! So after running.... my entire body felt like death....I couldnt breath and my legs were like jello, the tops of my feet hurt and even my arms (because im sure as i was jogging my two blocks i was swinging them VERY hard- ) so now the question is: do i prefer cottage cheese or jello- i think if i keep running i should be able to get past the lungs and throat caving in feeling and the whole jello thing....but for now im taking a break!!


NO CLOTHES
my child thinks that whenever we put on clothes they must come off...we take our jammies off this morning and i get her dressed and i swear within 15 minutes or so she is just in her underwear and highheels... so daddy comes home and next thing i know she is naked again with a string of mardi gras beads and heels and underwear! its freezing outside, im in a sweater and jeans and socks and shoes and shes running around 1/2 naked-mmmmm
but not only does she love being naked-she thinks she needs to wear my tank tops!

anyway she is a kick in the pants and i love her clothed or not!

2 comments:

Beth said...

I tried making a comment and it dissappeared. Damn computers. What I said was....
yea for running!
And Zoe has the right idea. We would be billionaires if we didn't have to buy clothes and just walked around naked all day.

Beth said...

Oh yeah- and I am SHOCKED you are actually still blogging. No offense, I thought you would blog once, and that was it. HA! Admit it, you kinda surprised yourself too!

When it rains.....it pores:)

So here I am visiting the great town of wenatchee- great friends good family and two children! A two year old and a 6 week old. Never have I traveled this far ( 2 1/2 hours) by myself with them and the trip there- fantastic!! Well on the way home I was stopped by a road crew blowing up rocks- 20 minute delay- okay, so we wait the twenty minutes. We pass the flagger and of course it has been 2 hours since I fed the newborn so its time to eat she screams- we make it to the rest stop and POW its closed, so we pull over! Then in the middle of feeding my two year old yells POTTY MOMMY, POTTY MOMMY- great- I say. So I give her the option to go outside- NO WAY so I say " lets put on your sisters diaper and just this one time you can go in a diaper" NO WAY aaaaaaaaaaaa- what do I do...well, there is a fruit stand up the road! So we hop in the car, get to the fruit stand and I plead my case- YES they say, you can use the toilet!!!
okay, I think we are good to go...but of course we get behind three truckers!!!
So long story short our 2 1/2 hour trip ends up taking us almost four and we make it home to a loving husband and father and a batch of peanut butter cookies from the neighbor!
I guess there is always a rainbow at the end of a rainstorm- HUH?