Missing Marbles

Tuesday, May 30, 2006

I'M SORRY!

Well, this has been one hell of a holiday weekend. Let's just take the word holiday out of that sentence. If I never have to deal with Rotavirus again, I will be a happy mommy, wife, daughter, sister. But, let's face it...Andy and I want two more kids so there's the huge chance I will deal with this horrible virus again.

I am writing this post mainly to apologize to the Dynasty for my absence from the blogging world. I was so not prepared for this and it has kept me out of touch. I'm sorry. I am up to my elbows in landry (this is actually my, I don't know, 6th load of "sick" baby clothes, as I like to call them), 7up and Pedialyte. I am trying my best not to get sick because then who would take care of my family? :( For those of you who have children or read my mothers latest post, you understand where I am coming from.

So, as soon as I am back up to par and have a "cleaner" topic of conversation to discuss, I'll be back!

Friday, May 26, 2006

THURSDAY THIRTEEN





THIRTEEN
REASONS
WHY
I LOVE
MY HUSBAND








1. First and foremost....he is a great father. And I mean GREAT father. He loves his son so much and can not wait until he gets older so they can do "boy stuff" together.

2. He tries to include me in his boy hobbies (such as fishing and hunting) even though he knows I am so not an outdoorsy type of girl.

3. His father and his brother are his best friends. They were both his best men at our wedding. How cool and how special, huh?

4.He watches ALL my favorite shows with me. Well, except forDesperate Housewives but he watches everything else I love to watch. I'm talking reality shows here.

5. Spiders...he squashes them dead for me even though he gives me THE hardest time about being a chicken.

6. He eats whatever I cook for him. I only have 6, maybe 7, meals that I can cook well. The poor guy is probably so bored with meals and we are only into our second year of marriage!

7. He loves to wrestle and play around with me. Well, it's more like he tries to karate chop me all the time but it can be fun...sometimes.

8. He now faithfully checks his pant pockets for pens and chap stick before he puts them in the hamper.

9. He buys me flowers on Valentines Day, Mother's Day and my birthday. Lots of brownie points when he does that.

10. He fills my Christmas stocking to the brim and has fun doing it, I think. I hope. :)

11. He picked out my new eyeglasses! This is a big thing because he could generally care less what clothes, shoes, hair stuff I buy.

12. He likes Chinese food just as much as I do. Which is good because I crave sesame chicken ALL the time.

13. He gave me Cody (my dog) for my birthday three years ago. He knew we couldn't have a dog in the house we were renting but he brought her home for me anyway because I loved her to pieces the minute I saw her.

I really could go on and on about this but it's the Thursday Thirteen so I guess I have to stop. :(

Tuesday, May 23, 2006

WHERE ARE ALL THE FANS!?

OK, I know I am not the only person in this dynasty that loves, and I mean LOVES, American Idol. Please tell me I am not the only one? I know my mother watches it and my sister...anyone else?

I almost boy-cotted this show...again. I still can't believe that they voted Chris off...I truly think he could have won the whole thing. I'm not too worried because someone like him is bound to get a contract...the sooner the better in my opinion. But, I am glad that Taylor and Katherine are in the top two. C'mon....anyone feeling the McPhever here? I love her voice- she reminds me of a younger Norah Jones...I would absolutely buy one her albums.

Taylor...gotta love Taylor. He looks like a chubby Robert DeNiro...well from the eyes up anyway. He, to me, is a breath of fresh air. In my profile I said I listen to any kind of music except classical. BUT, I am tired of the hip hoppers...I listen to hip hop and R&B almost everyday when I am flipping through stations and I have to tell you...they are all starting to sound the same. The world needs and American Idol like Taylor. His music would be so much fun, so full of energy and we do need some Bob Seger type of music coming back. Don't you think?

OK, so now you all know that I am a freak when it comes to American Idol. I even managed to get my hubby hooked even though he would NEVER admit it. So, if anyone out there watches it faithfully like me (besides Mom), just know that I am excited for this week but also sad because this is the final week. I wouldn't mind if either one of them won because I think they are both spectacular, but I am really rooting for Taylor. Let's Go Soul Patrol!!!!!!!

Monday, May 22, 2006

SNAKES, SNAILS AND PUPPY DOG TAILS

This is what little boys are made of, huh? Well, that's a bummer because I REALLY hate snakes and I'm not too fond of snails either. In fact, I don't like anything creepy, I hate anything crawly and I can not stand anything that can fly or jump within 5 feet of me.

I went to a BBQ at my brother-in-laws house and they have two little boys. Well, not too little I guess. One is 7 and the other is 11. The 11 year old is into cool clothes and video games while the 7 year old is into...you guessed it...bugs! And frogs, and snakes and lizards etc. etc. He is a brilliant little boy who at the present time is studying life cycles in the first grade. I was sitting at the kitchen table with my little man, waiting to help out where needed, when this brilliant little 7 year old walked up to me and said "Look, Aunt Krissy!". In my face he shoved a little bug cage, with the door open of course, and inside was the BIGGEST moth I had ever seen. It was horrible and gross and nasty all at the same time. It was hanging on to the top of the cage for dear life because the cat ate it's wings. OK, gross!!! I'm not kidding, this thing had to be 4 inches long and as thick as a hot dog. I jumped up, quickly, and ran to the other end of the table. This kid had the funniest look on his face- he must have thought I was the biggest chicken in the world. I told him, very nicely, that Aunt Krissy does not like any type of bug...at all! He cracked up and behind me my brother-in-law told me I had better get used to it because Cameron would some day love bugs, too. Great.

Which brings me to my dilemma. What in the world am I going to do!? I hate bugs! They literally make my skin crawl. I have severe arachnaphobia- have you seen the movie? Well, those spiders were huge and the saying "The camera adds 10 pounds" definitely applied to those spiders. Aren't mommies supposed to be supportive of their little ones and their interests? What do I do when Cameron brings a bug home- play with it? Do I have to touch it? Will I hurt his feelings if I freak out? I know I have a few years before I have to really start worrying about this but still...I am in deep doo doo here.

I am hoping, PRAYING that my Aunt Bev has some good advice for me. If I remember correctly, Dan loved bugs...every kind. How did she handle it when he brought home a new creature? In fact, if there is any Mommy out there that can help, I would much appreciate it. :)

Saturday, May 20, 2006

WHAT THE HECK TOOK ME SO LONG?

Well, well, well...Look who decided to join the blogging world. I have to admit, I am a little surprised by the fact that I am actually writing my first blog. So, everyone, please be patient with me...I am a little nervous and am suffering from writers block already!

I have to be completely honest here...I gave my mother a very hard time when she told me she started blogging. I told her she was silly, I teased her about being a computer nerd and what not. She MADE me go to her website and read her first blog. Very impressive, I will admit that. My mother has always been a wonderful writer. But, I told her that I really didn't see myself with a enough time in my day to be hopping on and off her website. What a rude daughter, huh? I must have been extremely sleep deprived that day.

I think my interest in blogging really began when my mom told me that the "dynasty", being my family, were all bloggers. This was right about the time my cousin, Sarah, was due to have Addison. After Addison was born and my mom was telling about the struggles she was having, I immediately became concerned for my cousin and her family and logged on every day to see any updates. That was it...that was all it took. I started to read Sarah's other posts and quickly became hooked. I noticed the links to my Aunt Bev and grandmother and checked out their blog spots. THEN my sister, Mandy, came up with a blog and I thought "OK, if she, a teacher with a classroom full of small children, can find time to blog then so can I!". And by this time I was starting to feel completely out of the loop!!! Something had to be done about this because, at the risk of sounding childish, I hate to feel left out. Even at 26 years old. Call it the kid in me, I guess. :)

So here I am!!!! After my mom slaved her entire Saturday away to get me set up with my own blog, I now join the family dynasty. I told my husband that I had my own blog and he cracked up. He called me a fruit loop, a lovely pet name he has for me because he thinks I am nuts most of the time. That's OK, I gave birth (AFTER 36 hours of labor which ended in a c-section) to his son and therefore feel entitled to act like a fruit loop when I chose.

So, to end this wonderful first blog of mine, I leave you with a few warnings: 1. This is all still very strange to me so please be patient. My mother had to show me this very wacky way of starting a new papragraph. Strange, very strange. 2. I have a 10 month old so my thoughts tend to wander and I may jump subjects every now and then. I apologize for this now. 3. I do not pride myself on my writing skills. Everyone in my family are beautiful writers and I still need some practice. I tend to tell stories better in person so it may take some getting used to to put them in writing. 4. I talk a lot about my husband, my son and my dog. They are my life, my entire world, my reason for walking this earth and no one brings me greater pleasure than these three people (my dog is a people). There are other people, like my family, that bring me joy but I'm sure you all know what I mean. And last, but not least, 5. I insert smiley faces and frowns. Can't help it- it is a typing habit I can not break. This drives some people crazy so, again, I apologize to anyone who hates typed smiley faces and frowns.

On that note, I will publish this and see what you all think. I take constructive crticism very well so please feel free to be completely honest with me. I do not get offended easily so I grant permission for people to tell stories about me, if they like. As long as they are nice. :) And honest. :)

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