Thursday, December 17, 2009
Honest Truth
After shopping we met up and had some dinner. To be fair we let the boys switch cars for the ride home. Well, since Aidan had been with Brian Christmas shopping he started to tell me all about his time with this daddy. Literally ALL.
He was going on and on and on and THEN.."mommy, me and daddy got you clothes and underwares(as he says it)." I just died laughing..Thanks son for telling me something your daddy bought me for Christmas. haha
Kids cant keep a secret. Note to self: Dont take them Christmas shopping with me and say its for your daddy because then he will know.
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Saturday, November 21, 2009
seriously
Mason, in the kitchen, in the pantry with the doritos bag open and himself a ziploc bag. My son was putting a snack together for himself to take in the car.
I mean are you serious. This kid is just too smart. Then they swithed and Aidan decided he needed a snack if Mason had one so he got himself some granola.
What happened to my little boys.
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Fries
Me: "Boys, would you like chicken for lunch?"
Twins: "and fries."
Me: "We dont have any french fries."
Aidan: "You need to go to the store mommy?"
Me: "Yes, I need to buy some more at the store."
Aidan: "Ok, well I dont want chicken."
So we went through the list of options and I threw chicken in there again. They didnt want nuggets if they couldnt have fries.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Friday, October 23, 2009
Mason's boo boo
He has fallen off the bay window onto the hardwood floor in the play room.
WHAT?!
I immediately dont know what to say or do. I tell her that I will call her back after I get a hold of Brian. I am not sure what to do.
Is it a bump? Or is it really serious?
I leave that decision up to the medical person in our family, Brian.
He says to take him to the hospital which presents a whole new issue. I am managing and he is working. So he leaves work and meet him at daycare to switch out cars. He takes him to the hospital and finds out that my little man is ok. We just have to observe him for the next 6 hours.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Working out
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Today, me and the boys tried it for lunch. It was good. Was it worth the cost? Not sure yet. It claims to be a serving size of 2 but it was barely 2. I split it between the boys, gave them what they should have and then I had the remainder. Which was not alot. And I believe that there could of been a few more pieces of chicken in the bag too. I dont think I would buy it again unless I had a coupon and it was on sale. Just because we would need two bags of it if Brian was home.Sunday, October 18, 2009
Moments that Make you feel Good
Well, last night I had to stop off at the store to get pull ups for the boys and I was in my nasty work clothes. Not feeling so hot of course because I am wearing all black and smell of food. But nontheless, this stock boy looks right at me to ask if I am finding everything ok and instead he says, "Wow, you have beautiful eyes!"
I say Thank you and continue walking down the aisle toward the pull ups. Then I pass by another stock boy. I nod. He meets up with his co-worker a few feet from me.
I am guessing they think I am out of ear range because I hear the first stock boy say to his co-worker, "Dang that woman is fine!"
Sure does make a great ending to a bad night at work.
Thursday, October 15, 2009
The Biggest Loser
Monday, October 12, 2009
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Monday, October 5, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Whatcha Doing Mommy?
Monday, September 21, 2009
Road Trip
We had the option to eat there in Columbia or go into Manteo and have a nicier sit down dinner. I choose for the dinner in Manteo since we didnt have the boys. From the house on the sound, it is about 45 mintues into Manteo.
It was a nice long trip with good friends and good music. And then a bat hit the windshield. Or we think it was a bat.
So we got into Manteo and then drove around discussing what we were going to do for dinner. We decided on Strippers but when we parked and walked up, they were closed. They close on a Friday at 8:30 pm. I mean that is so early.
Now what? Drive back and eat at the small burger place we could of had 5 minutes from the house...or drive into Nags Head and try to see what they have open.
Nags Head it was. But first we stopped at McDonalds to get 4 fries to hold us over. And they jacked up our order. But it was food. And food is what this car needed because the hungrier Brent got the funnier he got. I was laughing so much I thought I might just pee my pants.
We found a place to eat that was to die for. Dunes. It was the most fabulous fried shrimp, mashers and green beans ever. The server was great too. Very cool and laid back considering we were the last table in the door.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Never know what kids will do
Monday, September 14, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
1st day of Preschool
Monday, August 31, 2009
Excuses
And then soon as I get settled doing whatever it is I might have to do for the night, I hear the infamous, "MOMMY, I have to go potty!"
So I say to myself, "Do they have to really go potty? Or this a ploy to not go to bed?" And to my surprise, most nights they have to go. Tonight was no different then any other night except tonight Aidan said about 15 - 20 minutes after the last tuck in, "Mommy, I have to go poop!"
I believed him. Thus the excuses are making bedtime a lot longer. I think we are going to have to bump up the time so that they are actually sleeping when they should of gone to bed. Now I know how my mom felt when me and Jason were kids. Jason would drive my mom nuts with the excuses. I suppose it is par for the course. At least they are telling me they have to go..Steps in the right direction.
Reality is Setting IN
Life as I knew it this summer is officially over. I have class on Monday and Wednesday night from 530 - 815 pm, Microbiology. On Thursday morning I attend Anatomy and Physiology Lab from 8 - 1045am. I am not attending an A & P lecture, instead I am doing it online. Tough stuff to have the motivation to read without someone checking up on me. I have to check myself sometimes.
In addition to school, I of course am still working a full work week. Everytime I try to cut back at work and just manage, something comes up and it never happens.
We are also taking on a new adventure in this house to add more chaos. My little boys are signed up for PRESCHOOL. They will be attending on Tuesday and Thursday mornings from 9 - noon. Their school is at our church. I am very excited for them have a bit more structure in the mornings and to learn about the LORD. But it is a bitter sweet emotion. I will miss my boys so much. I guess this means they are growing up on me. However, on Tuesdays it will give me time to study and not have to worry about anything else.
Reality is..this is going to be a busy semester for this family.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Advice from a 2 Year Old
2. Be careful. Be careful ( I get told that quite often while driving. I am not sure what that is all about.)
3. Mommy, you tired. Go lay in my bed. (this was yestereday when I yawned)
There are so many more things they say to me that I am just baffled they know the context of the statement but I cant think of any of them right now.
Friday, August 14, 2009
A Childs Take
"Mommy, Aidan, he locked the door."
"I know son."
"Daddy, he come in the fire truck."
"Um hum."
"And when daddy got here, he gave Aidan a pank(spank)." "Aidan, he in trouble."
Well at least I know they will tell me everything even if it happens a ways back. It is just funny to hear the story told to me like I dont already know what happened.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
What Kind of Parent Am I?
We got home and Aidan went straight for the pantry and said he was hungry (hungie - aidans word). I told him no and that it was naptime. He continued to tell me he was hungry but I put him down anyway. He hate lots for dinner that night.
But what kind of parent lets there child be hungry during naptime? Me I suppose.
SCARED !!
And for some reason he is not understanding to unlock the door. Thankfully, I leave my stuff in the car until I get them tucked in. I walked back to the car and got my cell and called Brian. Praise the Lord he wasnt on a call and could come over in the Medic to let us in.
I was so scared because my little Aidan was crying on the other side of the door and there was nothing I could do about it. He would come up to the front window to make sure I was still there even though he could here me telling him it was going to be alright. I was also, trying to coax him into unlocking the door. He did unlock the dead bolt but never got the lock on the bottom.
Talk about scared.
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Melissa Chevalier Foster
How do you say Thank you and I appreciate you to someone special in your life?
Well I am going to try. Melissa you are AMAZING! These past two years that we have known each other have meant so much to me. I am grateful that you reached out and interduce yourself. There have been times when I felt like no one else understood what I was dealing with, but you have. You have taught me patience and acceptance. You have showed me that we dont have to see each other all the time to have a great friendship..BECAUSE we both know that our schedule constantly conflict. :) Words are not enough to describe the value I put on our friendship. Our twins brought us together but our personalities keep us friends.
God brought a friend like you into my life to gently remind me what is good and loyal and true.
Proverbs 17:17
"a friend loves at all times."
Potty Training - Part III cont'd
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Potty Training - Part III
Monday, July 20, 2009
Sharing
Mason: walked over the couch and put the bowl on the cushion
Me: You need to share that with your brother.
Aidan: walks up to see what Mason has and hears me say that he nears to share. "Mason, I want some. Mason! Mason! Mason! Share wis me. Wis me." (He was pointing to himself while saying this, which only made this cutier.)
And to my surprise he did share. But just to hear Aidan say that was too funny.
Monday, July 13, 2009
Where do you get your COFFEE?
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Fireworks
I had to work the lunch shift at the resturaunt and of course we were over staffed so I made no money. The boys were at home with my 92 year old grandmother and then my father came over to releave her. I have one amazing family. After I got home we headed out to Chesapeake to celebrate the 4th with some family. Patrick and Leslie had cooked an amazing spread of food for all of us. They are such good hosts.
The boys just love to see the Rafter family and play with their cousins. Well on this day of Independence they loved it even more. They went swimmining in their aunt and uncles pool. It is amazing what a years time will do for their interests and desire to go swimming. This year they are all about trying to swim. I guess swim lessons are in our future. But we couldnt stay in the pool long because the 3 of us had to get to Towne Point Park to see fireworks shot off. Brian was working Harborfest so that is why we went there.
The traffic wasnt too bad. And I got to park in the garage on Main and Boush (very close to downtown). After getting down to the street Brian and Brent Cole escorted me to the medic tent that they were working. Brent was awesome and went and stood in line for a lemonade and some roasted pecans for us to snack on. While he was in line they were testing some fireworks. Aidan and Mason thought they were the coolest thing. They kept asking for more BOOMS!
But when the time came for the actually showing of the FIREWORKS, Mason wasnt about it. It thought it was cool but kept telling me, "Loud Booms mommy!" So he sat in my lap with my hands over his ears. They both just sat there staring up at the sky with such amazement. Norfolk City put on a great show and a long one. Because it was almost a half and hour show Aidan lost interest with about 3 minutes to go. We asked him if he was ready to go and he said, " All Done."
It has been days now since the 4th and they are still talking about the BOOMS. That is a good sign that they really enjoyed themselves.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Playing with Water
Monday, June 29, 2009
Camping Out
This is the Farrell's tent that I borrowed for VBS last week. While at work one night Brian put it up in the boys room for a camp out. They were camping in style, with mattress'. When I came home and he told me about it I just had to see if they were actually sleeping inside the tent. This picture is what I saw. Just too cute for words so I had to snap a picture.
Friday, June 26, 2009
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Waiters share insider secrets about restaurants -- from tipping to what days to avoid dining out
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1. Avoid eating out on holidays and Saturday nights. The sheer volume of customers guarantees that most kitchens will be pushed beyond their ability to produce a high-quality dish.
2. There are almost never any sick days in the restaurant business. A busboy with a kid to support isn't going to stay home and miss out on $100 because he's got strep throat. And these are the people handling your food.
3. When customers' dissatisfaction devolves into personal attacks, adulterating food or drink is a convenient way for servers to exact covert vengeance. Some waiters can and do spit in people's food.
4. Never say "I'm friends with the owner." Restaurant owners don't have friends. This marks you as a clueless poseur the moment you walk in the door.
5. Treat others as you want to be treated. (Yes, people need to be reminded of this.)
6. Don't snap your fingers to get our attention. Remember, we have shears that cut through bone in the kitchen.
7. Don't order meals that aren't on the menu. You're forcing the chef to cook something he doesn't make on a regular basis. If he makes the same entrée 10,000 times a month, the odds are good that the dish will be a home run every time.
8. Splitting entrées is okay, but don't ask for water, lemon, and sugar so you can make your own lemonade. What's next, grapes so you can press your own wine?
9. If you find a waiter you like, always ask to be seated in his or her section. Tell all your friends so they'll start asking for that server as well. You've just made that waiter look indispensable to the owner. The server will be grateful and take good care of you.
10. If you can't afford to leave a tip, you can't afford to eat in the restaurant. Servers could be giving 20 to 40 percent to the busboys, bartenders, maître d', or hostess.
11. Always examine the check. Sometimes large parties are unaware that a gratuity has been added to the bill, so they tip on top of it. Waiters "facilitate" this error. It's dishonest, it's wrong-and I did it all the time.
12. If you want to hang out, that's fine. But increase the tip to make up for money the server would have made if he or she had had another seating at that table.
13. Never, ever come in 15 minutes before closing time. The cooks are tired and will cook your dinner right away. So while you're chitchatting over salads, your entrées will be languishing under the heat lamp while the dishwasher is spraying industrial-strength, carcinogenic cleaning solvents in their immediate vicinity.
From Waiter Rant: Thanks for the Tip-Confessions of a Cynical Waiter by The Waiter (Ecco/HarperCollins) copied from Yahoo news!
Monday, June 22, 2009
1st day of Vacation Bible School
Monday, June 15, 2009
Am I losing my mind or are they losing it for me?
Yesterday, Sunday, I put Dora the Explorer on so that I could go get a shower. They love that cartoon and will sit completely still to watch it. So I head up the steps in the shower. When I get out I realize it is overly quiet. I have to come downstairs anywhere to get part of my outfit for the day and to check on them. I figured they were in their room playing and that is why I didnt hear anything. WRONG! As I am getting my article of clothing from the dryer I look out the window and see my little boys outside. OUTSIDE..They have on shoes and are throwing pine cones into the street. They think that is funny. Especially Mason. So I put some clothes on really fast and head outside to get them. They look at me like, WHAT Mom. After much coxing I get them in the house to get them dressed because did I mention they are still in pj's.
After a few minutes everyone is dressed and ready to go with their bags and cups and snacks. But wait - where are my car keys? I look everywhere. LITERALLY. So I ask two 2 years olds. Not the smartest thing but I figured they were playing with them. They of course say I dont know. So I ask are they outside from their excursion this morning. They both say yes, go figure. I look outside and see nothing. At this time I am starting to wonder, Have I lost my mind? Where could my keys be. So retrace my steps from the night before, still nothing. And now it is getting past time we have to leave for church. We are going to be late and since I have to check them in and give 15 hugs per kid I really need to get out the door. I call Brian to find out if he saw my keys that morning. No answer. No answer via text either. I am starting to get upset. And the boys are waiting to go bye, bye to church. I simply explain to them without mommies keys we arent going anywhere. I take a deep breathe and decide I am going to take another look outside. I very long look. I walk the path I know they would take, down the walkway, up the sidewalk, looking in the clover patches because they probably stopped to pick them, up the passengers side of the car, over where they were throwing pine cones and now back towards the house. I stop next to my car think if they arent out here and they arent in the house then they boys must of brought them outside and a stranger has picked them up. GREAT! My mind begins to race about all the steps I need to take to make new keys and change locks. and then, I look down on the flower bed...TADA! There they are.
I missed a bullet. Am I losing my mind somedays when I think I miss place things? Or are the boys losing it for me?
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
If you had an Hour....
Well every morning Monday thru Friday I get just that. Starting at 9 am until 10, Dora and Diego come on back to back. My boys are in love with both of those shows. It is the only shows they ask to watch and definetely the only shows they will sit still to watch. So I make sure they have a snack, juice, a blanket and pillow. They cuddle up on the couch and just watch the television so contently.
During this time I get an array of things done. Usually I try and get a shower, clean the kitchen from breakfast, start a load of laundry and check email but everyday is different.
Most people would take this is time to do something completely different but not me. It is my quiet time.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Baby Carrots
The smallcocktail (baby) carrots you buy in small plastic bags are made using the largercrooked or deformed carrots which are put through a machine which cuts andshapes them into cocktail carrots - most people probably know thisalready.
What you may notknow and should know is the following:
Once the carrotsare cut and shaped into cocktail carrots they are dipped in a solution of waterand chlorine in order to preserve them. (this is the same chlorine used in yourpool)
Since they do nothave their skin or natural protective covering, they give them a higher dose ofchlorine.
You will noticethat once you keep these carrots in your refrigerator for a few days, a whitecovering will form on the carrots. This is the chlorine which resurfaces. Atwhat cost do we put our health at risk to have esthetically pleasingvegetables?
Chlorine is avery well-known carcinogen, which causes Cancer.. I thought this was worthpassing on. Pass it on to as many people as possible in hopes of informing themwhere these carrots come from and how they are processed.
I will be switching to organic carrots.
Golf NUT
As most of you know Brian is teaching me to play golf. I hook the ball every now and then so I thought this joke was funny. I am not a hooker but I do have a issue of hooking the ball every now and then.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Nail Technicians
Wine vs. Water

As Ben Franklin said:
In wine there is wisdom,
In beer there is freedom,
In water there is bacteria.
In a number of carefully controlled trials, scientists have demonstrated
that if we drink 1 litre of water each day, at the end of the year we would have absorbed more than 1 kilo of Escherichia coli, (E. coli) - bacteria found in feces. In other words, we are consuming 1 kilo of poop.
However, we do NOT run that risk when drinking wine & beer (or tequila, rum, whiskey or other liquor) because alcohol has to go through a purification process of boiling, filtering and/or fermenting
Water = Poop,
Wine = Health.
Therefore, it's better to drink wine and talk stupid,
than to drink water and be full of shit.
There is no need to thank me for this valuable information: I'm doing it as a public service
Fortunate
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Big helpers in SMALL bodies
At first Aidan and Mason were just looking out the window but that wasnt good enough. So then I told them if they got their jackets on they could sit on the porch. And when Brian was finished with the lawn I asked him to let him, help. They loved it.
On the Carousel
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Cook yourself Thin
Steam cauliflower for 15 minutes. While doing that boil and cook the potatoes until soft. Puree cauliflower with buttermilk and 1/4 c. of the milk until very smooth. When potatoes are done, drain and mash. Add cauliflower puree, 1/4 c. milk, 1 tsp salt, 1/4 tsp pepper. Stir until the two are blended. Add more milk if needed and the butter. Stir in desired herbs.
Please enjoy..Brian really did which in our household means it is a WINNER!
Monday, May 11, 2009
You could Say
Monday, May 4, 2009
Our 1st Corn on the Cob experience
He eat it all. It looks like someone took a vaccum and sucked all the corn pieces from the stalk..oh wait that would be my kid.
Aidan and his first corn on the cob. I put the little cob holders on there and everything and he just thought that was the coolest thing. He did however keep taking them off the ends of the corn and I had to remind him that they were "owies" and not to play with them because he would get hurt.
30 days
Today is DAY 1...and i must report i cheated a little bit. we were having shrimp and crablegs so i had half a soda with brian. it just taste better with said dinner then water. I must be stronger.
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Love believes in the Best
In the deep and private corridors of your hear, there is a room. It's called the Appreciation Room. It's where your thoughts go when you encounter postitive and encouraging things about your spouse. And every so often, you enjoy visiting this special place.
On the walls are written kind words and phrases describing the good attributes of your mate. These may include characteristics like "honest" and "intelligent," or phrases like "diligent worker," "wonderful cook," or "beautiful eyes." They are things you've discovered about your spouse that have embedded themselves in your memory. When you think about these things, your appreciation for your spouse begins to increase. In fact, the more time you spend meditating on these positive attributes, the more grateful you are for your mate.
Most things in the Appreciation Room were likely written in the initial stages of your relationship. You could summarize them as things you like and respected about your loved one. They were true, honorable, and good. And you spent a great deal of time dwelling on them in this room..before you were married. But you may have found that you don't visit this special as often as you once did. That's because there is another competing room nearby.
Down another darker corridor of your heart lies the Depreciation Room, and unfortunately you visit there as well.
On its walls are written the things that bother and irriate you about your spouse. These things are placed there out of frustration, hurt feelings and the disappoinment of unmet expectations.
This room is lined with weaknesses and failures of your spouse. Their bad habits, hurtful words, and poor decisions are written in large letters that cover the walls from one end to the other. If you stay in this room long enough, you get deppressed and start expressing things like, "My wife is so selfish," or "My husband can be such a jerk." Or maybe, "I think a I married the wrong person."
Some people write very hateful things in this room, where tell-off statements are rehearsed for the next argument. Emotional injuries fester here, adding more scathing remarks to the walls. It's where ammunition is kept for the next big fight and bitterness is allowed to spread like a disease. People fall out of love here.
But know this. Spending time in the Depreeciation Room kills marriages. Divorces are plotted in this room and violent plans are schemed. The more time you spend in this place, the more your heart devalues your spouse. It begins the moment you walk in the door, and your care for them lessens with every second that ticks by.
You may say, "But these things are true!" Yes, but so are the things in the Appreciation Room. Everyone fails and has areas that need growth. Everyone has unresolved issues, hurts and personal baggage. This is a sad aspect of being human. WE HAVE ALL SINNED. But we have this unfortunate tendency to downplay our own negative attributes while putting our partner's failures under a magnifying glass.
Let's get down to the real issue here. Love knows about the Depreciation Room and does not live in denial that it exists.
But LOVE chooses not to live there.
You must decide to stop running to this room and lingering there after every frustrating event in your relationship. It does you no good and drains the joy out of your marriage.
Love chooses to believe the best about people. It gives them the beniefit of the doubt. It refuses to fill in the unknowns with negative assumptions. And when our worst hopes are proven to be true, love makes every effort to deal with them and move forward. As much as possible, loves focuses on the positive.
It's time to start thinking differently. It's time to let love lead your thoughts and your focus. The only reason you should glance in the door of the Depreciation Room is to know how to pray for your spouse. And the only reason you should ever go in this room is to write "COVERED IN LOVE" in huge letters across the walls.
It's time to move into the Appreciation Room, to settle down and make it your home. As you choose to meditate on the positives, you will learn that many more wonderful character qualities could be written across the walls. Your spouse is a living, breathing, endless book to be read. Dreams and hopes have yet to be realized. Talents and abilities may be discovered like hidden treasure. But the choice to explore tem starts with a decision by you.
FROM A BIBLICAL REFERENCE I AM READING!!
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Thought of the Day
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Law of the Garbage Truck
So I asked, 'Why did you just do that? This guy almost ruinedYour car and sent us to the hospital!'
This is when my taxi driver Taught me what I now call, 'The Law of the Garbage Truck.'He explained that many people are like garbage trucks. They run around Full of garbage, full of frustration, full of anger, and full of disappointment. As their garbage piles up, they need a place to dump it and sometimes They'll dump it on you. Don't take it personally.Just smile, wave, wish them well, and move on.. Don't take their garbage And spread it to other people at work, at home, or on the streets.The bottom line is that successful people do not let garbage trucks take Over their day. Life's too short to wake up in the morning with regrets,So...Love the people who treat you right. Pray for the ones who don't.
Life is ten percent what you make it and ninety percent how you take it!
Have a blessed, garbage-free day!
On top of everything, you pray you have a beast of a washer machine.
The stomach bug has officially hit my house.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Things I have learned this weekend...
Friday, April 3, 2009
oh to be a Baptist
During these serious times, people of all faiths should remember these four great religious truths:
1. Muslims do not recognize Jews as God's chosen people.
2. Jews do not recognize Jesus as the Messiah.
3. Protestants do not recognize the Pope as the leader of the Christian world.
4. Baptists do not recognize each other at Hooters.
Calling out sick to work

Another new Illness to watch out for... Anal Glaucoma
A woman calls her boss one morning and tells him that she is staying home because she is not feeling well.
"What's the matter?" he asks.
"I have a case of anal glaucoma," she says in a weak voice.
"What the hell is anal glaucoma?"
"I can't see my ass coming into work today."
* Thank you to my mother in law for this really cute email...If only that would be allowed at work. I feel that way somedays, especially nice days like today when all of us are home.*
Thursday, April 2, 2009
I have realized....
Meet MASON
This is him being his sweet self to Kamryn (my best friend Ambers daughter). He wanted to hold her so we made that possible.







