painting time...

Usually I refuse to let my kids paint. Why? I think its obvious. Paint on the wall, chairs, hair, face...me. But today, well, today my nice bone was protruding so I let them have their fun. And I was actually happy I did.

As you can see I only gave them a little paint. I was scared.

I was going to take pictures of them while they painted, but again, I was scared. I didn't want to take my eyes off of them for a second.

Here is Joey Jr.'s very first painting. He is the future Picasso.

Adreanna's wonderful painting of Ariel, The Little Mermaid. I promise, that is her.

Gianna's finished project. My favorite Disney Princess, Belle.

So, after all my worrying, the painting exprience went quite well. I was shocked. Flabbergasted. Completely thrown off. For the first time in the history of my darling babies, they did NOT make a mess! There is a God! HALLELUJAH!

first post...

Since I love blogger so much I decided to start my very own blog. Not that most will be interested, but hey...you never know. Or, it will be the same as it is outside of cyber world and I'll be rambling to myself! Totally cool. I love talking to myself!


glasses
I finally got my glasses a week or so ago and my head hurts from them. (sorry, I won't take pics of FatMe so this will have to do!) I see everything so much clearer but I am getting headaches. I think I need to get used to them, but who the heck knows.

yay me!

When Joe took me to Barnes and Noble and bought me a heck load of books, he also bought me a bitter sweet book mark. Sweet 'cause my future fictional husband Edward Cullen is on it looking all yumolicious and bitable. Bitter because hunchback of biter-of-thy-lip-ville is with him. grr!