I think I lost 5% of my body weight in 4 days.
For those waiting for emails from me, I'm sorry. I'm behind. My body decided to shut down for 3 days death almost became me. And then my stomach decided to get rid of its lining since I hadn't put food in it for a few days. It tried that for 24 hours.
I even went to the in-laws so that my kids could get fed and washed and stuff.
But today is a better day. My parents are coming tonight. My house is starting to resemble the place we usually reside and hopefully by the time the parents role in all will be better.
Sadly the kids are showing signs of said vicious flu and so is Cster but I have faith that their bodies will FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT and not give in like me.
Squishy Burrito? What?!? So, I was walking the streets of Denver with a good friend, and a boy (later to be known as Cster). I decide we should eat. "What do you feel like?" my good friend ask me. "A squishy burrito" answers Cster squishing my muscleless arm. Jump forward a few years. The good friend is now my sister-in-law and Cster and I enjoy the mountains walking to our mailbox with our 4 children Mster, Lster and Kster, and Nikster.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Monday, December 17, 2007
Merry Christmas to All
As we were leaving church last night somebody said good bye to us. We all said good bye as we walked out the door. Mster shouted, "MERRY CHRISTMAS. FELIS SLAPIDAH"
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Mean Girls
The other day Mster was going to have a friend come over. The friend is the same age. She spent 1/2 hour on a card for her friend. She wrote her name, her friends name and part of her friend's dad's name on the card. Then she filled it full with "mster writing" which is pretty much just what she thinks looks like writing. She was excited to share it with the girl.
So the girl comes over and Mster races to get the card and presents is to her like she's offering her gold and the little girl looks at it and says "those are scribbles" and doesn't even take it from her.
A few mornings later I saw Mster cutting the card up in tiny peices with her scissors. She told me "big girls don't like scribbles and I'm a big girl".
The whole experience broke my heart.
So the girl comes over and Mster races to get the card and presents is to her like she's offering her gold and the little girl looks at it and says "those are scribbles" and doesn't even take it from her.
A few mornings later I saw Mster cutting the card up in tiny peices with her scissors. She told me "big girls don't like scribbles and I'm a big girl".
The whole experience broke my heart.
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
Christmas Tree Extravaganza
Yesterday we went and got our Christmas Tree. Mster made a song about it.
Cster arrived and we met David. He works at the tree lot and told us he would gladly take our money for a tree. We found one.
David trimmed it for us.
It now sits in our living room eagerly anticipating our decorating Extravaganza. I will post pictures when its not so naked (its a bashful tree). But I have to say that it is hte awesomest tree ever. Its perfect.
Oh and the sky was awsome. My camera didn't do it justice.
Sunday, December 02, 2007
Smart Alec
Me: What in the world makes you think what you are doing right now is smart?
Mster: My brain.
Mster: My brain.
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