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Belly Laughs.

   Sometimes my family drives me crazy... Sometimes they make me laugh. Sometimes they make me do both at the same time.

 Lets see. Over the weekend we watched "The Wizard of Oz" Somehow my son, has never seen this show. He's seen "parodies" of it on cartoons and such, so he knew the just of the movie, but had never seen it. I am depriving him I suppose.

 Anyway were watching and Hannah keeps saying how she likes the show when it turns color "It does turn color, right?" Yes. It turns color :OP~ Then were at the part where the Scarecrow needs a brain, and the Tin Man is wanting his heart... Bailey says "who do they meet next, the lion?" Yes, the Lion... "What does HE want from the Wizard.... A KIDNEY?" That was some good stuff!

 The weekend was a busy one, and Sunday... My housecleaning day was interrupted by Pam, needing me to take pictures of her kid... Well first off pretty much ANYTHING can distract me from house cleaning day... but someone WILLING even BEGGING me to pretend to be a photographer will distract me without a second thought. So I went and took some pictures, some PRETTY GOOD pictures IMO also btw.

 Needless to say a run through cleaning was all the house got. Then Monday Tim was home with the little kids, while I worked. At one point (1pm) he had sent me a text explaining he had just woken up... WTH? SO on my way home from work, I call mr "Sleepy head" and pretty much go off.

 "I wish I had the opportunity to sleep until after noon. I wish I could lay in bed all day without anyone bothering me.... Guess I am coming home and cleaning the fucking house" Were pretty much my exact words to my husband before I promptly hung up on him and steam came out my ears as I drove the rest of the way home. Pissed.

 I get up to the front door and notice, I can smell my candles... Then I notice, the floor is vacuumed and the house is clean... No way he'd just woken up at 1pm. Apparently he thought it would be "funny" to tell me that, to see what I would do. So of course I felt like an even bigger bitch at that point. Niiiiiiice. Damn husbands.

 So that is the extent of what has happened since I blogged last I think. Our boss is off for the week and "co boss" says he is going to make some "BIG CHANGES" So far they include making odd pasta salads and removing pickled items from the salad bar... Hmmmm. Oh well. Whatever!

 Should be an interesting week. I hope to put up our Christmas Tree Thursday I guess. We will be doing Thanksgiving dinner at families house on Friday, so Thursday is open and I want to do something holidayish that day to celebrate!

 Oh wow and in less than a month, my baby will be eight years old... Going on 16 of course. The little mouthy brat! I cannot believe its been 8 years since she was born, that peaceful beautiful baby girl... Wow. Time flies.

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