Thursday, August 4, 2011


mommy mommy mommy mommy mommy

My days are filled with this word...spoken in two different voices...each with a million different ways of saying it.  I would be lying if I said there weren't times I wish they would just STOP saying it.  But, my littles are almost 2 and almost 4 (gasp) so I know my "mommy" days are numbered.  I am writing this post for purely selfish reasons.  I know that one day, I will want to look back and remember these days...and I am hoping to gain a little of that 20/20 perspective right now.  ;)

mommy mommy mommy mommy many different are just a few...

Mommy!  Ichael me wet!  (translation: Michael got me wet)

Mommy!  Watch me!  I jumping!

Mommy!  My trash truck needs trash bags...enter tissue, ziplock baggies, scissors and tape. :)

Mommy!  I am stuck on this level!  Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Mommy, you took too long in the bathroom.  So, I threw my  crayons and books.

Anyone else suffer from the mommies?  If so, leave me a comment!  :)


Suzanne said...

High-larious! Especially the crayon throwing!!

Shannon said...

Love it all (agree with Suz - the crayon throwing is great) and love the trashbags :) Seeing what my future holds...

Tara said...

LOVE the trash bags, and am so impressed by the flowers on your dining room table. You are brave! The summer days are definitely long.. but w/ yellow bus coming around again soon, I'm aware of how short it all is. Love the snapshots of life.. one more reason I want to do a blog.. before I really do forget it all. :) :)

Valeria said...

Hahahaha, love her face