Dear Kids, .....From every mommy out there ;)

Dear Kids, 

Don't be alarmed, the world isn't coming to an end. I am simply taking a bath. It will take about 30 minutes and will involve soap and water. Yes, I know how to swim. Even if I didn't, forcing myself to drown in a half-inch of lukewarm water is more work than I've got energy for. (Which reminds me, I'm all for science projects, but the next time you want to see if Play-Doh floats, use cold water.) 

Don't panic if I'm not out right on time. I've heard that people don't dissolve in water and I'd like to test the theory. While I'm in the tub, I'd like you to remember a few things, the large slab of wood between us is called a door. Do not bang to hear my 
voice. I promise that even though you can't see me, I am on the other side. I'm not digging an escape tunnel and running for the border, no matter what I said a while ago, I didn't mean it. 

Honest. 

There will be plenty of time later to tell me about your day. Later means at a time when I am no longer naked, wet, and contemplating bubble gum in the blow dryer. I know you have important things to tell me. Please let one of them be that you have invented a new way to blow bubbles, not a new way to add gum to your hair. 

Believe it or not, shouting, "TELEPHONE!" through the closed bathroom door will not make the phone stop ringing. Answer it and take a message. Since Amazing Mind-Reading Mom has the day off, you'll need to write that message down. Use paper and a pencil. Do not use your brother and the laundry marker. We can't send him to school with telephone-number tattoos. 

Water makes me wet, not deaf. I can still tell the difference between the sound of "nothing" and the sound of a child playing the piano with a basketball. I can also hear you tattling at the top of your lungs. I'm choosing not to answer you. 

Don't call your dad at work and tell him I am unconscious in the 
bathroom. He didn't appreciate it last time. He won't appreciate it this time. Trust me. 

No matter how much Iwould like it, water does not make me forgetful. I remember who you are and why you are grounded.No, you can't go to Shelby's house to play. No, you can't go to Shelby's house to use the bathroom. 

If someone is in our other bathroom, you will just have to think dry thoughts and wait. Unless you have four feet and a tail, do not think of going outside to "water" the lawn. I know the dog does it. The neighbors don't feel the need to call me when the dog does it. 

Unless the house catches on fire, stay inside and keep the doors 
locked. Do not go outside and throw rocks at the bathroom window to get my attention. I know it works in the movies. This is reality, the place where people don't like to sit in a tub while rocks and broken glass rain in on them. 

Do not set the house on fire. Call me if there is an emergency. 

Emergencies are: 

1. Dad has fallen off the roof. 
2. Your brother and/or sister is bleeding. 
3. There's a red fire truck in front of our house. 

Emergencies are not: 

1. Dad has fallen asleep. 
2. Someone on TV is bleeding. 
3. There's a red pickup truck in front of our house. 

One other thing: Being forced to use the last roll of toilet paper for a towel does not make me happy. It makes me sticky with little white polka dots. In the future, when anything in the bathroom overflows, use a mop to clean up the water instead of 
every towel in the house. For my sanity's sake, let's pretend it was the tub, O.K.? 
No, I don't want to hear the real story. 

Ever. 

Especially not while I'm standing in the pool of water you missed. 

(P.S. All Play-Doh experiments are canceled.) 

Be good. Entertain yourselves. Yes, you can do both at the same time. Try coloring, playing a game, or paying that stack of bills on the coffee table. 

I'll be out soon. Maybe. 

Love, Mom

 

I am sitting here thinking what part of my day would be interesting enough or even worthwhile to write about....but alas I come up with nothing,  nada , zilch!  I'm sorry my life can be kinda boring at times (shrugs shoulders) You know though when its too quiet that means something is about to go down (knock on wood).

Ohh yea here's something... I dont know if ya'll have heard about a reality series on the WE channel(Womans something).  Its called unwrapping Macy's. It goes into depth about how everything goes down in Macy's on Herald Square in Manhatten New York.... ANyway yesterday I was flicking channels, it was about 2:00am and OMG I see my neighbor on TV!!! I was shocked....She told me she worked in Macy's as the window designer but I didnt know that geeezzz that she is some kind of celebrity and she has her own show!!! She lives right down the hall from me I can officially say that I know a celebrity hehehehe.

AND here I was thinking she's a crackhead LOLOLOL...I wouldnt go as far to call her a crackhead, I dont know that for sure but I do know she is a straight up POTHEAD...Setting all that aside though she is really talented.  She's in about her young 20's and she was a student at a fashion design school in the city and she told me that she left it for awhile to work (she's a small town girl from  ohio or something like that and she made it in the big bad city)....YOU GO GIRL ;)

Ben is saying he's going to knock on her door and ask for an autograph and I'm like "Yea ok, you do that and see if I don't embarress you" LMAO.

Well thsts about it for now...It's been kind of quiet in J-land nobody seems to want to add an entry COME ON PEOPLES WRITE SOMETHING LOL......

GOODNIGHT AND TAKE CARE YA'LL.....:)