I always set the best example for my children and never let hormonal PMS rages take over my life. That said, I definitely did not get in such a bad mood this week that my daughter suggest (unsolicited) that I pray for Jesus to help me have a happy heart. Nope. Didn't happen.
I also never would be so immature as to purposely annoy my children with a loud and wacky version of Elvis's "I'll have a blue Christmas" complete with loud and wacky dance moves. I mean come on, I am the adult around here.
I never ever ever pretend not to hear Ezra crying out in the middle of the night for his lost paci and become locked in a very silent battle of wills with Jeremiah over who is going to "hear" him first and go find the aforementioned paci.
Nope. Not me.
To read more not me monday stories, click here.
About Me
Jesus follower. After that I'm happily married, mom to four, homeschooler, traveler, photographer, and never one to turn down a good cup of coffee.
Popular Posts
-
I've never knowingly eaten a rutabaga in my life. I didn't even know what one looked like until I looked it up just now. But apparen...
-
Streak-er ( noun ) : to run naked through a public place. _________________________________________________________________ So...it wasn...
-
I've continued the list I started earlier: 1) It's just going by so fast! (you have no idea how relieved I am that it is for one o...
-
One of my favorite lullaby's I always sang to the kids is "Hush little baby". Ella has always loved to sing and it didn't...
-
My husband did not accidentally knock over a glass of water on his nightstand table in the middle of the night with his unwieldy elbows. An...
Blog Archive
-
▼
2009
(430)
-
▼
July
(30)
- Terry Brook Lane
- Not Me Monday (The Not My Kids Edition)
- Vacation 2009
- Change of plans
- Warm, Mushy, and Backwards
- Ella's "Op-stical" Course
- Prayer Request
- Ezra's 1st Prayer
- Memory Monday
- Photo Journal: Lake Gaston 2009
- Rolling, Rolling, Rolling
- What we're into...
- One for Ezra, one for choo-choo, one for Ezra, one...
- Camp Day
- A Mom's Greatest Joy
- Skydiving: Our Experience
- Sunday Funny
- Proof
- Meeting in the Middle
- Change of Plans
- The Bowling Bounce
- Halfway to sixty
- Not Me Monday
- My dear Myla,You were due to be born today.I can't...
- Ari-ella...
- Leave em' or Take em'
- Current Reads
- Ezra's To Do List :
- Question Of The Day
- Saving Money 101: The Best Advice
-
▼
July
(30)
1 comments:
I always keep a close eye on my kids. I would never get off the elevator at the beach, get entranced with the pretty kites/scenery, and never look back until I heard a blood-curdling scream as the doors shut. If I did, then TJ would descend into the bowels of the building, screaming floor to floor, and I would have to go on a search and rescue. But that would never happen, because I'm an attentive mom.
Post a Comment