Islander Babies?

My friend and I were talking pictures of our kids this morning. Last week we went and watched our friend preform the Haka dance. After that we decided to play dress up.

Hunter, trying his best to look stern.

Tyler, watching t.v. :)

Remi, also watching t.v. :)

And Sisilia, frowning because of the snow.

Anyway, it was fun. I was so excited about how cute they turned out that I had to blog them.

I hate that

It has recently occurred to me that I am a grumpy, ornery, cranky woman. Today, I dislike most things. Okay, that was being a little too nice. Let me start over. Today, I hate most things:

I hate the college kids that live down the road that stare at every car which passes. I drive a red windstar. I think it is obvious that you do not want to hit on me. So don't stare at me. Plus, I'm not that much older than any of you little brats. I just drive a van!

I hate getting up in the mornings to work out and then feeling like shit for the rest of the day. Why do I need to work out? Why can't I be content with being a bigger girl?

I hate it when people pick at their ears and then examine the findings. It is earwax people! You haven't struck gold.

I hate it when I have everything in the world to do, but I am bored. What the freak is my problem?

I hate waiting in line at the grocery store.

I hate balancing the checkbook, paying bills, and keeping track of all finances!

I hate moving.

I hate life!

That is all.

Just having one of those wonderful, "I suck" days.

Noses to the Grindstone

I've got my nose back to the grindstone. The kids are back and so is the cold weather. Yuck! Actually it is just rain so I am happy.

While my kids were gone, I was surprisingly productive. We are preparing to move in May. I cleaned out our storage room. We took a car load and a half to the thrift store. Now I can just pack stuff up and send it to the storage room. I was able to go through toys and give up 1/4 of them. That was easy without Hunter telling me that every toy is his favorite, special toy.

All in all, it was a nice break from regular life. Now I am back to it. Remi is sitting in his high chair yelling at me because he wants the rest of Hunter's breakfast. Ahhh my life is wonderful.

No kids!

I am officially kid free. My inlaws and parents have taken over my children for a few days, leaving me with all the time in the world. I ran stairs this morning. Yuck! I am now preparing for a relaxing bubble bath with no fingers sticking under the door, and no children yelling at me for a drink. Lazy dayz!