Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

March 18, 2013

The perils of nail painting

So, the man ran to the store for a few items I needed for St Patty's Day dinner yesterday. It was just me and Chase.
I decided to pull out the gel polish crap and do my nails, I have an interview today with the CEO of the company.
Now gel nails are a much faster, longer lasting manicure than traditional polish and each layer dries in 30 to 60 seconds when cured under the LED lamp. I get to the base coat layer on the second hand (not even 1/3 of the way into the manicure) and in walks mini me with a hand on his belly and "that face".
Mommy, my belly hurts, I think I have to poop. GREEEAAAT. (How many times does this kid crap a day?!?!)
Well buddy you are either going to learn to wipe yourself today or you are going to sit an extra 7 to 10 minutes when you are done.

We spent a good 5 minutes arguing that he could learn to wipe himself, and him saying no.
So he waits, an extra 8 minutes. I go in to do that which I hate more than almost anything and he asks if my nails are dry and has to touch them to make sure. I do the deed and when he gets up he has the BIGGEST, most RED ring on his ass from the seat.

Is it crazy of me to think at 4 years old, and an ass that smells worse than the other 2 boys I live with combined, he should learn how to wipe his own ass? Is that crazy? Anders is 12 I can not remember when he started doing it himself.

Hopefully at some point before I die, Chase will have to wipe my ass for a while, payback is a bitch.


March 06, 2012

sort it out

I have no idea what that means. do you? My wise beyond her years sister, did a blog about sorting it out, taking it one task at a time and being realistic about it. Yeaaahhhh I don't understand how to possibly do that.
I can make a list of what needs to be done, what has to be done, what I would like to get done etc. It would be as big as Webster's 8,000 edition. I should just put this on my list:
Make kim make my list and then do it
ha ha ha ha ha ha

June 21, 2011

I love you A$$hole

is what my 2 1/2 year old said to me the other day. I said what did you just say? He repeated it. I said please don't say that word it's BAAAAAD. I hear him telling the dogs to stop biting asshole. Um do I do that? often? apparently I do. My man says yeah you're awful and he totally learned it from you. Not 4 hours later did he yell at one of the dogs incessant barking outside "Knock it off asshole"...I said um yeah, it's just me..."

So we have once again implemented a "curse jar" normal everyday not as offensive curses are change, whatever change you have in your pockets will do. The F bomb that's a dollar...I'm gonna be f*cking broke in a month, just sayin.