Which is what I was after hearing a knock at the bedroom door Saturday morning, and watching Jack, Charlie and Sam parade in with breakfast for me. In bed. Seriously.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Catching up with Depeche Mode
Actually, I'm just catching up with myself. Catching Up with Depeche Mode was the title of the band's November 1985 release, made available only in North America.
And that was your 80s Trivia Minute for today.
Seriously, where has the time gone? Once the whirlwind of activities begin, there's just no stopping until... well, until I absolutely feel like a slacker and make myself quit procrastinating. But a lot has happened since last Friday. For instance, baseball season has officially begun.
See? There's Jack pitching...
... to Charlie.
And that was your 80s Trivia Minute for today.
Seriously, where has the time gone? Once the whirlwind of activities begin, there's just no stopping until... well, until I absolutely feel like a slacker and make myself quit procrastinating. But a lot has happened since last Friday. For instance, baseball season has officially begun.
I will see this happen about 715 times before the middle of July.
If their team performs as well as last years' did, it should be a great season. Last summer, the boys had a terrific team -- too bad they had a bit of tough luck in the final tournament. On the bright side, both Jack and Charlie were chosen for their league's All-Star team. What a proud Baseball Mama I was! That, alone, totally made up for every inning we sat through in the sweltering heat and humidity.
If their team performs as well as last years' did, it should be a great season. Last summer, the boys had a terrific team -- too bad they had a bit of tough luck in the final tournament. On the bright side, both Jack and Charlie were chosen for their league's All-Star team. What a proud Baseball Mama I was! That, alone, totally made up for every inning we sat through in the sweltering heat and humidity.
Friday, April 24, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
It's called a WHAT?!
As I'm sure you can imagine, having sons results in a wide variety of colorful discussions. (I won't go into the subject matter I've overheard being discussed when they aren't aware I'm close by. Oy vey.) Last night, as the only female in the company of all males, I learned a new word: Wenis. As a writer and self-proclaimed "word nerd," I love, love, LOVE learning new words. I have even been known to get side-tracked looking up a word in the dictionary and end up reading it for a half hour or so. Anyway, here's what happened...
Random subject: Elbows
Somehow we happened to be discussing elbows, and I asked Jack, Charlie and Sam if they remembered you can pinch your elbow skin as hard as you can and not feel it. (If you didn't know this, go ahead. Try it. I'll wait.) This, of course, prompted a giggling round of the "Pinch My Elbow" game. I have to admit -- it IS a really weird/funny phenomenon.
Jack: Mom, you know that elbow skin is called a "wenis."
Me: Oh, it is not.
Jack: Yeah it is!
Me: (getting irritated because all he wants to do is say a word that rhymes with "penis.") Jack that's enough!
Tyler: (looking up from his video game) Yep. It's called a "wenis."
Me: ?!?!?!
Jack: (giggling) Yeah,... and it rhymes with,... you know... the "down-down..." (gestures to the front of his shorts, giggling even more)
All boys break out in fits of laughter, shouting "Pinch my wenis! Pinch my wenis!" while I shoot Jeff a "please, please help me" look. All he can do is smile. The only one not affected by this brief trip into "boy humor" is sweet Bobby who is sleeping in his car seat.
Boys: 1
Mom: 0
Random subject: Elbows
Somehow we happened to be discussing elbows, and I asked Jack, Charlie and Sam if they remembered you can pinch your elbow skin as hard as you can and not feel it. (If you didn't know this, go ahead. Try it. I'll wait.) This, of course, prompted a giggling round of the "Pinch My Elbow" game. I have to admit -- it IS a really weird/funny phenomenon.
Jack: Mom, you know that elbow skin is called a "wenis."
Me: Oh, it is not.
Jack: Yeah it is!
Me: (getting irritated because all he wants to do is say a word that rhymes with "penis.") Jack that's enough!
Tyler: (looking up from his video game) Yep. It's called a "wenis."
Me: ?!?!?!
Jack: (giggling) Yeah,... and it rhymes with,... you know... the "down-down..." (gestures to the front of his shorts, giggling even more)
All boys break out in fits of laughter, shouting "Pinch my wenis! Pinch my wenis!" while I shoot Jeff a "please, please help me" look. All he can do is smile. The only one not affected by this brief trip into "boy humor" is sweet Bobby who is sleeping in his car seat.
Boys: 1
Mom: 0
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Catching up... from Sunday, April 19
Little did we know there would be a show while we ate lunch.
A gymnastically-talented, limber tree rat stealing bird food.
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