blog! Um yeah. It's been awhile, and I do have things to say, like we went to the National Western Stock show and Rodeo the week before last, and Kyla started ballet and tap last week AND she turned 4, we had a party for her... and it. was. disastrous. And that's all I can think about to write!! Seriously! But really, it was awful, I cried when it was over, not kidding. I can not get past it, and I don't even want to dwell on it. I don't want to go into all the detail, but I have this writers block where the only thing that comes to mind is... poop! There, I said it. Now I can move on with my life. *Insert sigh of relief here*
Okay, that was a lie I still can't move on. I will never move on and our only memories of Kyla's fourth birthday will be of POOP! Oh, and cleaning. Much cleaning.
Okay, that was a bit dramatic, no it wasn't. Oh my gosh.
So we started a little bedroom redesign project and I'm really excited about it. Have I ever told you how much I love a white ceiling? It's my freedom. I am now free in my own bedroom. When I have all the 'after' pictures I'll blog about that.
Until then I leave you with a quote... "Every party has a pooper, that's why we invited you."
Sincerely,
The lady who is moving on. For reals.
Now I am crying again. Oh.my.goodness!
ReplyDeletedude! what the heck is the poop story??
ReplyDeletei have a goofy grin on my face in the middle of starbucks just reading this post. court, remind me to tell you the story when we finally stop playing phone tag.
ReplyDeletej, keep posting. i need more of you in my day-to-day. specifically--please fill us in on the rodeo. can't picture that would be your cup of tea, but it sure makes the country in me smile.