|Isn't it serene and lovely?|
I hate winter, not so much the snow or the cold, but because my children are a couple of tiny terrorists and going outside with them is painful for everyone involved. Especially me.
|It really is pretty. Look at that blue blue sky.|
No one does whore frost like Colorado. And do you see that satellite dish?
It's new and I now have access to Project Runway. Hell yeah!
Hey kids, mommy is busy. Who wants cereal for dinner???
So what do I do, with two screaming children and a raging hangover from those devilishly delicious Ginger Crescent Martinis that I discovered last night on our date night? I invite my friend over with her two screaming children and we sit in the kitchen in a mom coma, ignoring our children, drinking water and talking about clothes. Occassionally one of us would yell "No tattling!" or "Work it out yourselves!" in the general direction of the noise. That's right. Crazy Awesome.
And then there is this.....
Enjoy. He's a total turd. And he's all mine (and Brock's, of course).
Peace, Love and Evil Laughs,