welcome to the tales of our crazy life
I'm Heather. I'm over-caffeinated, under appreciated and constantly amused by these two crazy peeps we call our daughters.
I started this blog in April 2006 because I don't want to forget a single second of this awesome life. Why a blog? Because I'm a slacker. That's why.
Baby books? I'd actually have to find a pen. Have you SEEN my house? (Shhhhhhht...NOT a question). Scrapbooking? Puh-lease. When you can add six more hours in the day MAYBE we'll talk about it. I do like to sleep. Occasionally.
I started this blog in April 2006 because I don't want to forget a single second of this awesome life. Why a blog? Because I'm a slacker. That's why.
Baby books? I'd actually have to find a pen. Have you SEEN my house? (Shhhhhhht...NOT a question). Scrapbooking? Puh-lease. When you can add six more hours in the day MAYBE we'll talk about it. I do like to sleep. Occasionally.
Her Secret Stash
We find some interesting things stashed under The Ruler's pillow at night. Old cell phones. Pictures she's drawn. Old birthday cards. From three years ago. Dora money. Plastic high heel shoes. Her favorite headband. Mostly things she loves and doesn't want her sister to mess with, but some of those things are a little on the lumpy side. Don't ask me how the heck she sleeps like that.
Tonight as I'm tucking her in she says, "Mom, look who's under my pillow tonight." She lifted the pillow to reveal a Batman figurine, that came from Godknowswhere. I said, "Ah, it's Batman," and she replied with, "Yes, mother. I wish to marry him."
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