Wednesday, August 20, 2008


This is going to sound stupid, but I have had so much swimming around in my head and events this week that I simply could not form a post about any of it.

My baby boy turned 8 years old and we celebrated with a sleepover complete with tents in the back yard. We played laser tag and I let him make his own cake (he wanted to). We had a wonderful time and his little friend was a very well behaved child. I hope that E is that good when he goes to someone's home.

The boys made it until about 9:30 in the tent. They then decided that they would not be able to sleep due to the noise outside (and they were scared to death)

I will post more later I need sleep.

Hubs is an ass are Eric.....Pure Ass that oozes rancid grease.


Anonymous said...

"Pure ass that oozes rancid grease"... I'm going to use that line on DH the next time he's a jerk!!!

HereWeGoAJen said...

Happy 8th birthday!

Anonymous said...

I'd swear on a stack of Bibles that M. goes out of his way to piss me off right before ovulation. I think it's because he knows that either way he's getting sex.

Aunt Becky said...

8! Where does time go?