Ok...this is my first attempt at this blogging. My friend Terry started one and I thought, how cool....I so want to try it too. So, here I am. I am a mom of three just fantastic children, isn't that what us mothers are supposed to say! If you count my wonderful husband, I am a mom of "4". Don't get me wrong. He is a great man. He can do mostly anything. And when I say a-n-y-t-h-i-n-g , I mean it. I just tell him ... you can put the cap on the top of the chimney. I am NOT paying for that. I am all about "not paying" for stuff, we can clearly do ourselves.....or rather he can do himself. Am I wrong? Nah. So, it was a little windy out......and he almost fell. That IS what we have life insurance for , no? HA. I just freakin' crack myself up sometimes. Ok, no, really he is a great guy and I am lucky to own him.......um I mean, be married to him.
So, yes, I have 3 children. Morgan Elizabeth. Her initials are actually MES. And let me tell ya, the last "S" is missing....but the word sounds the same. She is the most messy child. Doesn't want to pick up a thing. She is 12 going on 35. And the wants.....are endless. I tell my husband, she best marry rich.....otherwise, we are in trouble. The thing she has got most going for her, is she looks just like her mom (me), HA.
My second born, is Mitchell and he is 8. He is, hmm, short fused??? Or Jeckle/Hyde. One minute, love love love, the next minute - I HATE YOU! I CAN'T FIND MY SHOES. As they lay directly in front of him. Yep. He walks in his sleep too. That is funny. He comes in and says something to me... I have no idea what. Then proceeds to turn around and go back to bed.
Then there is .... JACK. Jack is almost 4. Jack was an ,um, surprise!!! He got through a vasectomy, so he is a strong kid! He is the cutest thing ... and very lucky he is so cute, otherwise he would be on ebay in a split second. HA. No, no. I would get more on the black market. HA. No, just kidding. I will say.....if he were first , he would be the only. My husband (the 4th kid) is an only child. So clearly, he is just like his dad. Nothing hurts him, nothing scares him, he is into EVERYTHING and he doesn't listen. He has the smile of a devil. I am a devil too. I have that smile. I know all about his kind.
Oh the memories we will all have, huh? Kids are fun (we are supposed to say that, right?).
My blog is "Are you crappin' me" because I find I say that numerous times during the day. I hope to share with you my "Are you crappin me" moments.....and anything else I may find funny/irritating.
So....this is my life in a nutshell. I look forward to sharing more ..... and hearing from others.
