Saturday, August 31, 2013

My week in one word

......................   EXHAUSTING!!!

What is one word to describe your week?

Tuesday, August 6, 2013

Back to school woes

Aside from Christmas the back to school season is my most hated time of the year.  This is one on the times of year where I think "Why oh why do I have more than 1 child"....  Then I remember... Duh, I'm a nympho, and kids come from sex. Honestly I'm surprised I don't have 25 kids. I could really have given the Duggers a run for the money is I was more fertile.

School starts back next Tuesday. And the only thing I have accomplished is spending 200 on school supplies. Yes my Dear friends, you read that right. I spent 200 mother effin dollars on their school supplies. The school list has gotten so specific. They don't want the generic crap that I wanted to buy. Noooooo they want name brand shit like Expo, and Crayola, and clorox, and Kleenex brand shit. No dollar Treeing shit this year.

I still have to clothe 2 little people for this year. For some odd reason they can't fit into the shit I just got them for Christmas last year. It must be because they want to be fed everyday or some shit. And shoes, yeah they need shoes too.

And to top all that off... they are at that wonderful age where they know that there are stores other than Walmart! They want shit from Justice, and American eagle, and shit like that. Do they think I'm made of money???

Oh yeah good times, cause as soon as this is over, I have to start getting their Christmas stuff. I'm tellin ya this is a vicious cycle....

Friday, August 2, 2013


I just went through the scariest moment in my life thus far as a Mother. Worse than the Little Little's cleft repairs.

My Middle Little B was with her biological Father this week. I got up at 6:30 Wednesday morning to 20 missed calls from him. they were rushing my Middle to another hospital from the one he had taken her to. My sweet 7 year old baby had to have her appendix taken out.Let me tell ya, when someone tells you something like that you have and you have an over active imagination like I do, the 45 minutes it takes to get to the hospital are pure HELL!!!

It was inflamed. Not ruptured like he told me on the phone.

This is when they were getting ready to take her into the OR.

They removed it through her belly button

Day after surgery

Home at last where she belongs

Snuggle time with Daddy and a heating pad.

Hubby was there every second he could be. She is D's baby.  She is good now for the most part. Just super sore and her pain meds don't really work that great. But I am so thankful that she is home now and that they caught it in time.

the Sperm Donor thought she was going back to his house when she got released.... Ummm I think NOT. I threw a bitch fit, and she is where she needs to be. With her Mommy. She didn't want to go with him anyway.

His Mother threw a fit because I brought her home....

I find out today, that Middle's tummy had been hurting for 2 damn days before they took her to the E.R, and he didn't call to let me know he was taking her till they rushed her to another hospital. Yeah I'm a bit pissed off about that.

And on top of that, my eldest Little told me that her step-grandfather yelled at her for CRYING for wanting to go to the hospital with Middle. She cried herself to sleep that night worrying about her Sissy.......

But it's ok now. They are home. And Middle is loving all this extra attention she is getting.

But I do not wish something like this to happen to anyone's baby. It was horrendous