Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Itsy Bitsy Spider

{the girls oh so reverently listening to daddy's lesson}

Did you know the full version of "Itsy Bitsy Spider"?

The Itsy Bitsy Spider
a whap a whap a whap
down came the rain
and washed the spider out
out came the sun and dried up all the rain
and the Itsy Bitsy Spider
a whap a whap a whap
down came the rain
and washed the spider out
out came the sun and dried up all the rain
and the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
the Itsy Bitsy Spider
went down the water
down the water
down the water
bounce bounce bounce
bounce bounce bounce
-copyright olivia

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Happy Valentines Day!


Hope everyone has a Happy Valentines!  Our plan is to have nice family candlelit dinner, snuggle up and watch a movie, and listen to the rain outside our window.  Please note the sign I have had displayed like this for the last month.  Kade informed me of its mix-up yesterday.  It seemed to fit the day, from expensive dvd players that don't work, extremely whinny two year old, and fixing the wrong breadstick recipe for company.  awesome.

Something that has cheered my spirits:  Livi playing "I am a child of God" on her kazoo.  Pretty impressive.

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Burned


I'm an avid price-matcher at Walmart.  In fact I'm the lady you don't want to get behind when you are checking out.  I do try to organize the items I'm price-matching to make the process a speedy one.  So I feel like I'm do my part.  In fact I try to go to the same lady each week...Patty.  Patty does her research too and like a good Walmart cashier knows the ads by heart.  It makes it so we are not forced to flip through the ads to compare products and such and such.  Well Patty recently was bumped up to management forcing me to bounce around from cashier to cashier, trying to find that connection me and Patty had.  I've been disappointed.  I found Catherine in the gardening section.  She is social, remembers my girls, bribes them with stickers, and has two missing front teeth.  She's perfect!  But she works in gardening and I'm NOT taking my full chart to the gardening section.  
Back to square one.  
Well this leads me to last weeks shopping experience.  I checking out at 9:30pm on a thursday night (an interesting experience by itself) and I come to a bag of fruit originally $4.50 on sale for $.96 at Food City.  Apparently I'm supposed to get the individually bagged fruit instead of the pre-bagged fruit so management is called for us to plead our case.  I turn around and see Patty walking towards us.  A big smile comes on my face and I think "Yes, Patty will match this for me, we have the teller/customer connection!"  
She comes up to my current cashier who tells her the situation.  Looks at me and tells me again that the fruit I bought needs to come from the individual bags versus the pre-bags.  I just stare at her as there is no recollection of me across her face.  I meant nothing to her!  I tell them I'll buy it for full price trying to shake off the rejection.  Patty then walks off to her next task.
Patty you are dead to me. 
I will never give myself to another Walmart employee as long as I live...unless she/he will price-match my oranges.




Tuesday, February 7, 2012

I can't taste my food


{the girls doing yoga with dad [an effort to get his back better]}

While I survived the worst cold known to man; Kade and the girls also battled their own this weekend.  I can't taste my food and decided that it is probably one of the most depressing situations I have ever been through.  I'm sure I will make it.  

Friday, February 3, 2012

Emma Diane


We celebrated Emmas 2nd birthday a couple weeks ago.  When we asked her how old she is she would say "Emma"...."No your 2"..."No I'm Emma!"  What-ev

Emma LOVED her present from Grandma D.  A bright red Radio Flyer Trike.  Instead of yelling "mom" from her crib in the mornings when she wakes she now yells "bike".  She's quite impressive on it. 









{First bike ride around the neighborhood with dad}

We all have colds this weekend.  It all started yesterday around 3:30 pm.  I walked into emmas room to get her out of her crib and she had taken her diaper off and left two lovely turds on her blanket.  Five minutes later livi throws up in my lap {or as she likes to call it "spits"}.  From that moment on we have done nothing but sleep and watch movies. 

-on a side note the turd story has nothing to do with our sickness...I just thought it added a nice touch to the story.  Mostly I wanted some pity laughs.