Sunday, March 1, 2009

Pictures tell a story







I think I might blog more often if I wasn't such a "head case" as Mallory (two L's), might call me. Basically I never know where my usb cord is to upload pictures. I have a great one of Mallory shoveling and some new ones of baby niece. OoooOO I turned another year older 3 weeks ago. It was the "worst" birthday in terms of happenings... My car was towed... Justin worked. I sat at home with Brody. I mean it was a good day... (other than the car being towed) but there were no birthday fireworks. I can remember my birthdays when I was little.




I had one at Mill 2... and indoor mini putt and go-carts, along with miscellaneous arcade games with tickets to cash in for prizes.... I swear I got an E-Z bake oven, I could be mistaken and dreamed it... because now that I think of it I remember my mom finding me one at a good will and buying that.. going home and baking the most delicious brownies ever, I also burned myself. Who gives a child an oven anyway?









Another birthday was at Roller World.... it was turning 7 and I can remember my god mother's husband telling me how special it was because it was Feb "7"th and I was turning 7..... he also fell later that evening roller skating and broke his arm...... it was a "BIG" deal... the roller rink got closed temporarily and an ambulance came. He was a funny guy though so it makes the story funny in my head.



I also remember a birthday at Party Play House.... it was like a house that you came and partied at.... ball pit, stage and micro-phones, dress up clothes, slide, secret room and doors, pizza, cake.... I have a couple pictures from that day "somewhere"...... As for the other birthdays.... since my mom is a "head-case" I doubt there are any pictures of those days. If I were to ask her she would say in her mom voice..... "well they are somewhere, we just have to find them."............ interpretation.... "she has no clue and we will never find them"












Monday, January 5, 2009

I guess it's time to blog?..?..?



So I started a new job finally. I had 3 days of training and then 2 weeks off for Holiday Break and then today was "That Horrible Monday", except it wasn't so horrible. I still feel like a deer in headlights because I'm "new" and feel dumb about asking questions every five seconds... especially when the questions is about someone's name... I'm horrible with names and the 2 week break did not help anything. Oh.. yah so the new job is called "Clinical Assistant" sounds fancy but really im just a teacher to social inapt children, so I suppose it actually is a big challenge, much more so than the Wav or my two loveys I nanny for. It requires a ton of patience and on my first day I had a text book thrown at me and was called every ungodly name possible. My boss lady from my nanny job says it kinda sounds like im fighting an uphill battle in terms that language and disrespect comes mostly from the home life and it will be hard to change. Although I think it is somewhat true.... if you saw these kids, it makes you want to help no matter what.







Also my little prince Mr. B has found a girlfriend. They have been having puppy play dates in hopes that they may marry and have puppies. So far the Miss. Sophie, his lady friend is playing hard to get. hmmmm I want little brodies...





Meanwhile my little turkey has been getting very plump and cute. She is the prettiest little thing I have ever seen. I have been able to watch her a lot and im surprised how I do... I thought I was



going to be really scared. She however never cries and makes me laugh.

She is my little baby bunkin.