tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12608835013974547482024-03-13T06:03:42.474-04:00Pink in A House of BlueLisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.comBlogger94125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-70384080179440152402009-05-27T09:56:00.004-04:002009-05-27T10:07:45.078-04:00T Minus 2 and CountingWell, I'm counting down (have been for quite some time)! We leave Friday morning for the Outerbanks. I am so excited!! I am about 85% packed. I still have to make that dreaded trip to Wal-Mart to get all of the last minute stuff and a few groceries that we'll take with us. I have two major lists going on. Which is totally ironic because I am not a list maker, at all!! I usually make one to go to the grocery store, but half the time walk out the door without it. I just know what we need and get it. But, there's so much stuff I have to pack for four people staying away for 8 days! I am so ready for a vacation! I am glad to just get a way and relax! I can't wait to see the boys reactions to everything. It's a little bitter sweet for me..."B" will be starting preschool in the fall so I want to make every moment count this summer. I know it's only for 3 hours two days a week, but it also means we're starting a new chapter. He's growing up and before I know it, he'll be starting kindergarten. His vocabulary has enhanced and I just stop and look at him because we're carrying on full conversations. It's so funny to hear the stuff that comes out of his mouth. Anyway, I'm off to wash the dye out of my hair and then I can cross that off my list!Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-87039530893695013602009-05-22T23:34:00.003-04:002009-05-23T00:05:33.366-04:00Time Flies<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8bO-gaqx6g2QGO5ECKGUKj7HCvV9jAtIytRmiyRhJvC-wtSuMx9KSgNGYW-5XkfOUIUtycj5o2ambwtbNgG5IAjAI61sdIHFvQDOiXZBQjQ45RGE3Xr1Rb8FdezZNnXMcB-M6uzzfeK4/s1600-h/flag.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338865662361392162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8bO-gaqx6g2QGO5ECKGUKj7HCvV9jAtIytRmiyRhJvC-wtSuMx9KSgNGYW-5XkfOUIUtycj5o2ambwtbNgG5IAjAI61sdIHFvQDOiXZBQjQ45RGE3Xr1Rb8FdezZNnXMcB-M6uzzfeK4/s400/flag.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Holy Cow! I can not believe I haven't posted since last Saturday!! I honestly thought it was like Monday or Tuesday when I blogged last. Alisha from <a href="http://stinkerpotscraps.blogspot.com/">Stinkerpot Scraps</a> emailed me to see if I was alright because I haven't blogged. This week has flown by!! I have been busy every night this week! Not sure doing what other than playing outside until dark. By the time I get all the toys from outside picked up, the kids inside, baths given, and putting them to bed, it's 10:30 and I <em>have</em> to check on my "farm". Then before I know it, "M's" home and we chat a while and then go to bed. I get up and do it all over again. "M" and I went on a longer ride this week. I am so hooked to riding!! I LOVE it!! (this was only my second time on a bike, ever!) We went on about a 2 1/2 hour ride. Surprisingly enough, my butt wasn't numb and I could have went on for a few more hours. I took the boys to the park the other day and met several of our friends there. It was a blast but so freakin' hot! I'm also starting to put things together for the beach. We leave next Friday morning for the Outerbanks. I am so excited! We weren't able to go last year so I'm very excited to see the kids reactions. "B" hasn't been since he was 18 months maybe and "C" has never been. Both totally love the water and all "B' talks about is playing in the sand and building the biggest sand castles ever! Well, that's about all that's going on here...I hope you guys have a safe and happy Memorial Day weekend! </div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Oh yeah, speaking of Memorial Day...I have to tell you this story real quick. <a href="http://www.rftw.org/">Run for the Wall </a>went through on Thursday. (incase you don't know what that is, it's a group of bikers, some, maybe most are war veterans, that start out in California and ride to the Memorial Wall in Washington, D.C. to remember those who have fallen for our country) The group always spends a night here (not my house haha) and then proceeds to their next stop. I wanted to take the boys to watch so I had one of "M's" co-workers call me to let me know when they were close to leaving. I was told at 8:30am that they were heading out in a couple hours (2 mind you!) About a half an hour later I'm just stepping out of the shower when I get the call that they are leaving, right now! I throw on some clothes and grab the boys and out the door we go. (i'm about 5 min from the interstate entrance) As I'm getting out of the car, I notice that I have no shoes on!! I'm like great, but I'm already here and I'm going on to watch. I get the boys (who are also shoeless) and we go to the sidewalk to watch. Thank goodness the only other person within a close distance was someone that I knew. I'm standing there with wet hair, no shoes, a shoeless kid on my hip, and another barefoot child standing in front of me. (I want absolutely no WV jokes left as a comment LOL - it's people like me who usually end up on tv giving us our bad wrap LOL) But, I was there for the right reasons and introducing a part of history to my kids. There were probably about 300 Veterans who were riding. Everyone was waving and beeping their horns. Most had small American flags mounted to their bikes and it was truly a sight to see. (which you won't get to from me, because I had no camera) The boys totally loved it even though neither really got what it was all about. So, to all of you who may be a Veteran, lost one, or know one, we THANK YOU!! </div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>**This Memorial Day is my first without my grandfather who passed away in August, '08. He was a WWII Veteran. I wish that he was here to have seen the Ride with my boys. We Love You and Miss You...R.I.P. Paw-Paw. I can't wait until I see you again!!**</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-45752856722649513822009-05-16T23:38:00.002-04:002009-05-16T23:47:36.369-04:00And the winner is....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBjxQK92q0gjrfOkjOsw96F6oRS81C1pW-euHc35t-3CN2fFtMxX7H1yHVczHUVWFqfcf5W5F0k5L03OxEuZNOi0ME2qnd_bKpttfCfs4buU2DnQvWZXjvxUqeNa3GEXqzaupbA2ELASg/s1600-h/danny.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336634512305549138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBjxQK92q0gjrfOkjOsw96F6oRS81C1pW-euHc35t-3CN2fFtMxX7H1yHVczHUVWFqfcf5W5F0k5L03OxEuZNOi0ME2qnd_bKpttfCfs4buU2DnQvWZXjvxUqeNa3GEXqzaupbA2ELASg/s400/danny.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Danny. I finally watched the season finale of Hell's Kitchen. I have to admit that I originally wanted Danny to win but after seeing the team he picked, I like Paula's better, minus Lacy. I can't even imagine trying to cook under all of that pressure. I get so wrapped up in these shows lol. I hated Danny's dining room...nothing matched and it was a mix of decor. Paula definitely had the better one! I think I'm all caught up the finales for now. I have to add that I am so glad Coach got the boot off of Survivor Thursday evening. I think that's the next big show that has to come to an end. Also, I finally saw when Gene Simmon's Family Jewels comes back on for another season. It will start up Sunday, June 7th at 9pm. I love this show!! I'm coming to realize that I have several that I love!! Oh yeah, I caught another run of The Biggest Loser finale and was able to see Kristin. I think she looks so good but I don't care for the platinum blonde hair that she went with. I'm off to bed now...well, I have to check on my farm (FarmTown) real quick and then I'm headed there. I have to get my rest...we're goin' Harley ridin' tomorrow....love it!! Goodnight!</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-17960677994020728212009-05-15T15:58:00.001-04:002009-05-15T15:58:46.638-04:00So....<script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.abc.go.com/o/47f938d4a4d39a26/4a0dc9759cafb8b3/47ffc712aba732d6/ac9f19da/widget.js"></script>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-54887030642209544582009-05-15T15:20:00.002-04:002009-05-15T15:36:17.165-04:00So....what did you guys think of the season finale of Grey's?? (For those of you who missed it, I included a video clip from it...I have watched it about 10 times already!) I can't believe it! I had heard that Izzy was leaving the show, but during the last 20 minutes, I actually thought they had changed their minds and she was staying! I was so excited...and then she died. I also thought the guy that was hit by the bus at the end was trying to spell out that the girl pushed him and had tried killing him. Boy was I wrong!! I had no idea that was George, nor was I expecting that to be him. I just figured he enlisted and wasn't coming back. I did get a little confused at the end though when Izzy was all dressed up in the elevator and there was the guy in the uniform. I'm assuming that was George in his army uniform...but were they seeing each other after they had died?? Wasn't sure about all of that. Anyways, all I know is I can't wait to see the first episode of the next season! Is Lexie and Dr. McSteamy (Sloan) going to break up or move in together?? I can't stand it...I have to know what will happen!!<br /><br />By the way, Hell's Kitchen Finale is on Reality TV tomorrow (Saturday) at 9pm. So I will get to see if Paula or Danny wins...please, please don't tell me if you already know!!Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-6145280402201233502009-05-14T15:23:00.006-04:002009-05-14T15:50:19.834-04:00Catching Up<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkqPR5guHGsAlIphyFXbqh6yBY7gr7xOevaWi8Ai5zdz8e_2KQD3XeLxF3LTn6vm5B__EjyT91z0ZelljMBYOyOZ7SxcwXQc9-Kwb0dYQlwH5unLQqAQi2OauUoPAet51Lx8RSe7UbtNk/s1600-h/grey's+anatomy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335767083956094018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 396px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkqPR5guHGsAlIphyFXbqh6yBY7gr7xOevaWi8Ai5zdz8e_2KQD3XeLxF3LTn6vm5B__EjyT91z0ZelljMBYOyOZ7SxcwXQc9-Kwb0dYQlwH5unLQqAQi2OauUoPAet51Lx8RSe7UbtNk/s400/grey's+anatomy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6ri2Nzk2Hml7qz3zVD7v4U7f1rJl63C8yX45RT97SCUthk7cgkclPV4_ZV9DsjnhY6vouBs8NBJ0lwrLR6SSWNq2nmKUzqfXDIL02p5zTC6OC-kzhH6clse_Rb49ds22wbpM5JDL0FuA/s1600-h/biggest+loser.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335766612584563234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6ri2Nzk2Hml7qz3zVD7v4U7f1rJl63C8yX45RT97SCUthk7cgkclPV4_ZV9DsjnhY6vouBs8NBJ0lwrLR6SSWNq2nmKUzqfXDIL02p5zTC6OC-kzhH6clse_Rb49ds22wbpM5JDL0FuA/s400/biggest+loser.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>Wow, have I been busy this week! We are flipping a house and for the last 3 days we've been up there working and when I get home, I'm still all about getting my walk in. I'm walking 2-3 miles a day and I am down 16lbs....yeah!! "B's" finally over the pink eye and thank goodness "C" never caught it, or the rest of us for that matter! I watched the last hour of The Biggest Loser finale and was so disappointed that Helen won. I so did not like her! I was rooting for Kristen until she got voted off and I missed seeing what she looked like. (I hope to catch it on Reality TV in the next few nights) I was actually hoping Mike would pull through, just because Tara had won most of the challenges and never fell below the yellow line. That kid really worked hard and I'm hoping will continue to do so and keep the weight off. (Isn't it funny how wrapped up we get in these shows lol) Since I've missed posting the last few days, I'm skipping the recipe and Would You Wednesday until next week. I promise I'll do better! I'm coming up on my 100th post. Not sure yet what I'm gonna do about that, maybe a giveaway or something. I'm trying to get things cleaned up around here and I'm slowly starting to dig out all of the summer and beach stuff. Oh yeah, before I forget to tell ya, I finally took a ride on our new Harley! I'm totally hooked and absolutely love it! I can't wait for it to finally stop raining so we can get back out. Well, I'm finished for now so I can go walk. I'm starting earlier tonight so I can get everything done and the kids in bed before Survivor and the Season Finale of Grey's Anatomy starts. I am very excited to see how they end the season!! I'm going to miss the season finale of Hell's Kitchen, but I will make that up on Reality TV tomorrow or the next day. I'm pulling for Danny, but please don't comment and tell me who wins. I know this post is all over the place but that's how I roll. I told ya I've been a busy girl this week! I almost forgot (again)...I've been given another award. BrnEyedGal from <a href="http://brneyedgal.blogspot.com/">Brown Eyed Gal A Little of This...A Lot of That</a> awarded me with the One Lovely Blog Award. So a big Thank you to her!! Head on over to check out her blog and tell her I sent ya!<br /></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh11Ku57iYQx2HR5hi_9piIiI-UY59KtsxaJI3LkBBYs2eGhYX9NMzPQu8Lf0bVaMVbkVJ8rghGNiSbHTvC73_tZYdd6MQ6cnP6EmgX_vj-hS8SZSbMTGJrvB1YtClNRzDkN8Qp85t18_o/s1600-h/lovelyblogaward.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335768646872044098" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh11Ku57iYQx2HR5hi_9piIiI-UY59KtsxaJI3LkBBYs2eGhYX9NMzPQu8Lf0bVaMVbkVJ8rghGNiSbHTvC73_tZYdd6MQ6cnP6EmgX_vj-hS8SZSbMTGJrvB1YtClNRzDkN8Qp85t18_o/s400/lovelyblogaward.jpg" border="0" /></a></p></div></div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-24648176481772798582009-05-09T22:50:00.002-04:002009-05-09T22:55:59.770-04:00HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkk8sDAStpU7TnfInR0QGi5eHl3okcnGkkrpy7HV7OFu7ud3ISP3qhCTOGoic3x3brmlpM5wxS_yNgAOzFjwLj6V_4edRCgw7dlboLSWd6MbNPJj-E5lIXSwvkV7iuuAjRh_gY2v4lXJY/s1600-h/mothersday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334023576693467826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkk8sDAStpU7TnfInR0QGi5eHl3okcnGkkrpy7HV7OFu7ud3ISP3qhCTOGoic3x3brmlpM5wxS_yNgAOzFjwLj6V_4edRCgw7dlboLSWd6MbNPJj-E5lIXSwvkV7iuuAjRh_gY2v4lXJY/s400/mothersday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Happy Mother's Day to all of you! I hope you have a great day and enjoy it to the fullest with your family! Here's to you...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br />Before I was a Mom, I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby. I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous. I never thought about immunizations.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Before I was a Mom, I had never been puked on. Pooped on. Chewed on. Peed on. I had complete control of my mind and my thoughts. I slept all night.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Before I was a Mom, I never held down a screaming child so doctors could do tests. Or give shots. I never looked into teary eyes and cried. I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin. I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Before I was a Mom, I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put her down. I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn't stop the hurt. I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much. I never knew that I could love someone so much. I never knew I would love being a Mom.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Before I was a Mom, I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body. I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby. I didn't know that bond between a mother and her child. I didn't know that something so small could make me feel so important and happy.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Before I was a Mom, I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay. I had never known the warmth, the joy, the love, the heartache, the wonderment or the satisfaction of being a Mom. I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much, before I was a Mom .</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-46481885645560422432009-05-09T10:34:00.002-04:002009-05-09T10:42:56.032-04:00Pink Eye<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCi6b38tCmcM27L1TTPonvmr5QBWiQ2CE8C4YdhkPW3F5WjQEfZ3Sy3VNjDjhZc1G7XKQLgmT4EgnDZ-el74M5IHRrT9cMWm9PFrY1pM1dwsN_3WwEu2w3lNnzo1xAy3p0GlzgUGflFdo/s1600-h/pinkeye.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333834719688670946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCi6b38tCmcM27L1TTPonvmr5QBWiQ2CE8C4YdhkPW3F5WjQEfZ3Sy3VNjDjhZc1G7XKQLgmT4EgnDZ-el74M5IHRrT9cMWm9PFrY1pM1dwsN_3WwEu2w3lNnzo1xAy3p0GlzgUGflFdo/s400/pinkeye.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Yep, that's the latest thing going on in our house. I stopped at Kroger's Thursday evening to pick a few groceries. They have a car attached to some of the buggies for the kids to ride in. I absolutely hate these things because I know they are never cleaned. Against my better judgement, I let "B" ride in it. I can usually come up with an excuse for him not to get in it, but this time there were like 4 of these waiting as soon as we walked in the door. As soon as we got back to the car, I gave him a squirt of hand sanitizer, like I always do whenever we leave a public place. Well, yesterday morning his bottom eyelid starting turning red and becoming swollen. I thought he bumped it somewhere because it just came up all at once. By mid afternoon, his eye ball was bloodshot and his top eyelid was starting to swell as well. I was trying to hold him off until this morning in case it was allergies. At around 5:30 yesterday evening, he was really starting to rub it and telling me it was itching and hurting. So I ran him to Urgent Care and sure enough, he has pink eye. This is our first case ever of it and I'm sure it won't be the last. The doc gave us antibiotic eye drops and told us we were good to go after 24 hours. So in the meantime, I am having to try and keep him from touching "C" and wipe everything off constantly so none of the rest of us get it. I am praying no one else gets that, especially with tomorrow being Mother's Day! </div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-20503602808437138132009-05-07T16:50:00.005-04:002009-05-07T17:43:24.522-04:00I've Been Tagged....<div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiUceIXnINcZ8F8_QxS0MnJIblWf48ghETjWz2AIa6ovvMXZK4iHeASp8Use4JqcUWFUizefDxa3upW_RLcbRbpqCTbDyMiEHqM-FaivZxzmhCt0MEDsDNgjqpQm6hSfQlQWG6HFXYA28/s1600-h/tag.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333188010965394370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiUceIXnINcZ8F8_QxS0MnJIblWf48ghETjWz2AIa6ovvMXZK4iHeASp8Use4JqcUWFUizefDxa3upW_RLcbRbpqCTbDyMiEHqM-FaivZxzmhCt0MEDsDNgjqpQm6hSfQlQWG6HFXYA28/s400/tag.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div align="left">I have now been tagged twice so I figure that I better get on it before I get it again...Both tags were similar so I combined them so I had to only do it once. Candice from <a href="http://spiritedmotha.blogspot.com/">A Day in the Life of a Mom with Spirited Children</a> tagged me on Tuesday and Shelley from <a href="http://iamstillstandingafterallthistime.blogspot.com/">I'm Still Standing<br /></div></a><div align="left">got me today.<br /></div><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left">Okay so here are the rules of this whole blogger tag game...</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">1) Mention the person who tagged you and be sure to link to them (see above)</div><br /><div align="left">2) Post your list of 8's </div><br /><div align="left">3) Tag 8 bloggers and don't forget to tell them!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em>8 of My Favorite Foods</em></strong></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left">1. Grilled Chicken </div><br /><div align="left">2. Pizza</div><br /><div align="left">3. Cheeseburger</div><br /><div align="left">4. Steak - medium well</div><br /><div align="left">5. Mexican</div><br /><div align="left">6. Seafood</div><br /><div align="left">7. Strawberries</div><br /><div align="left">8. Vanilla soft serve ice cream</div><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em>8 Things I'm Looking Forward To</em></strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">1. Going to the beach (in 3 weeks)</div><br /><div align="left">2. Losing Weight and keeping it off!</div><br /><div align="left">3. Summertime with my boys</div><br /><div align="left">4. "B" starting preschool in the fall</div><br /><div align="left">5. Going to walk 3 miles as soon as I'm done with this</div><br /><div align="left">6. Going to Heaven and seeing my grandpa again!!</div><br /><div align="left">7. Growing old with "M"</div><br /><div align="left">8. Watching my kids grow up<br /></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em>8 Things I Did Yesterday</em></strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">1. Took both boys to Kindermusik</div><br /><div align="left">2. Bought mother's day presents</div><br /><div align="left">3. Washed clothes</div><br /><div align="left">4. Ran the vaccum</div><br /><div align="left">5. Paid Bills - yuck!</div><br /><div align="left">6. Picked up "M's" uniform from the cleaners</div><br /><div align="left">7. Picked up Rx's from pharmacy</div><br /><div align="left">8. Watched Cougar</div><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em>8 Things I Want to do Before I Die</em></strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">1. Go to Italy</div><br /><div align="left">2. Sky Dive</div><br /><div align="left">3. Go to the Kentucky Derby</div><br /><div align="left">4. Get my Nursing Degree</div><br /><div align="left">5. Become Financially Stable</div><br /><div align="left">6. Take my kids to Disney World</div><br /><div align="left">7. Visit every state in the US</div><br /><div align="left">8. See my kids have grandkids<br /></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em>8 Shows I Watch</em></strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">1. Grey's Anatomy</div><br /><div align="left">2. Private Practice</div><br /><div align="left">3. Biggest Loser</div><br /><div align="left">4. Survivor</div><br /><div align="left">5. Wife Swap</div><br /><div align="left">6. SuperNanny</div><br /><div align="left">7. Lie to Me</div><br /><div align="left">8. Jon & Kate Plus 8/Little People Big World - same night so I added them both lol</div><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><em><strong>8 Ways in Which I Kill Time</strong></em></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left">1. Run the vaccum</div><br /><div align="left">2. Play FarmTown on Facebook</div><br /><div align="left">3. Facebook</div><br /><div align="left">4. Check E-mail</div><br /><div align="left">5. Blog</div><br /><div align="left">6. Fold Laundry</div><br /><div align="left">7. Play outside</div><br /><div align="left">8. Cook/Bake</div><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em>8 Lucky Girls Getting Tagged!!!!</em></strong></div><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left">1. Alisha from <a href="http:///rantingsofatoddlermom.blogspot.com">Late Night Rantings of a Toddler Mom</a> </div><br /><div align="left">2. Mandy from <a href="http://mommycracked.net/">Mommy Cracked</a> </div><br /><div align="left">3. Sarah from <a href="http://shmopsmomtips.blogspot.com/">Mom Tips and Notes from the ZooKeeper</a> </div><br /><div align="left">4. Alicia from <a href="http://heavenboundone.blogspot.com/">Heaven Bound</a></div><br /><div align="left">5. Stephanie from <a href="http://apocketfullofbuttons.blogspot.com/">A Pocket Full of Buttons </a></div><br /><div align="left">6. BrnEyedGal from Brown Eyed Gal<br /></div><p>7. Moe from <a href="http://mommamoesblog.blogspot.com/">Momma Moe's Blog </a></p><p>and last but not least...</p><p>8. Jo from <a href="http://dailyinfluences.blogspot.com/">Under the Influence</a></p><p><br /> </p><div align="left"></div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-87100498498681667392009-05-06T18:29:00.002-04:002009-05-06T18:37:16.776-04:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfgDozGfbQJqHVt8Yj9wST7Iq_S755_J_USlEWX2MYRW2hnO5xEgQa_j2HLEcuUuUvknIlRNlODfI4YBngq4KR5Mn-Utk72zyvtPAlEmU45n1cOlyt3vgrWo4bcvV4xhcF2TWBmyEqciI/s1600-h/wednesday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332841965122838418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfgDozGfbQJqHVt8Yj9wST7Iq_S755_J_USlEWX2MYRW2hnO5xEgQa_j2HLEcuUuUvknIlRNlODfI4YBngq4KR5Mn-Utk72zyvtPAlEmU45n1cOlyt3vgrWo4bcvV4xhcF2TWBmyEqciI/s400/wednesday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Would you rather...</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">be impervious to the red-eye phenomenon in photographs?</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">or</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">have expert precision when straw-puncturing Capri Sun pouches?</span>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-3351127054234863402009-05-05T16:14:00.002-04:002009-05-05T16:30:24.382-04:00Girls Night Out...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGLdQGAXV98a0u0KLfv119ZLTuN19dFYJ5H1RAo_otrvbAq9HL3ofwPsfbtvN3U8JfE1ET2svnh8pBizwsMwLoykXw-LjBQl_VNpa4O6wmdrgnLWJ3tt0KC_zXulE_1e2gIjw3RvMwPiY/s1600-h/girls.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332439917777670018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGLdQGAXV98a0u0KLfv119ZLTuN19dFYJ5H1RAo_otrvbAq9HL3ofwPsfbtvN3U8JfE1ET2svnh8pBizwsMwLoykXw-LjBQl_VNpa4O6wmdrgnLWJ3tt0KC_zXulE_1e2gIjw3RvMwPiY/s400/girls.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>...FINALLY!!! I have never been so excited to leave my kids and enjoy a few hours to myself than I am today. I have cleaned up more messes and broke up more fights in the last two hours than I have ever. I keep forgetting to check to see if it's a full moon. My kids are nuts today and I'm almost there. I think the only thing saving me, is knowing they're getting dropped off at maw-maw's in about an hour. While I'm out kicking back at one of the local Japanese restaurants with some girl friends, "M" will be making a commercial. It's almost prom time so one of the area high schools is setting up a "mock" car accident. Health Net will be there taking off as if they were airlifting an accident victim out, as well as the fire dept and some ambulances. It's all to aid against drunk driving. (M is a cop for those of you who don't know) So we have a pretty interesting evening ahead of us. Tomorrow we have a funeral to attend. A retired law officer passed away so we'll be going to that. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>I know I forgot to post a recipe yesterday, like I said I was going to come back to do, but just didn't get back to it. So I'm skipping it this week. I was tagged today, so when I get back this evening, I plan on posting that. I'm off to get ready for dinner...if my kids don't destroy the house first!</div><br /><div></div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-80807788134244746502009-05-04T09:02:00.002-04:002009-05-04T09:09:22.784-04:00Farm Town<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUbv7LHa3aR317tuY4c3pHY54wwXagJTXQVRCiqqO6VRLKwbzncC4RnIKWYOTRrgUXfSQZirZvQkkLhC7dOZ-_1W742qBcPu-UH-s567IuT4EyvQdBHWyCEZDKxZNktM5CmhPKpa5EG1E/s1600-h/farmtown.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331955069340979634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUbv7LHa3aR317tuY4c3pHY54wwXagJTXQVRCiqqO6VRLKwbzncC4RnIKWYOTRrgUXfSQZirZvQkkLhC7dOZ-_1W742qBcPu-UH-s567IuT4EyvQdBHWyCEZDKxZNktM5CmhPKpa5EG1E/s400/farmtown.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Sorry I have been neglecting my blogging duties, but I feel that I have a very good excuse. I'm not sure if any of you have played Farm Town on Facebook...but I am totally hooked to this game. I can literally click on my farm for a second and the next thing I know, it's an hour later! I get so wrapped up in it. I'm addicted to harvesting AND I can do it and make money! What more can I ask for. I have only owned a farm for 3 days and I already have a small house, a few animals, fencing, trees, and lots of crops! I worked at someone else's farm last night that took me over 30 min to get everything (I had already been on for an hour). My eyes were killing me by the time I was done so I finally had to turn it off! For those of you on facebook, you have to check this out!! </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Well, I have to go now so I can get "C" changed because he just stood here and pooped. I have laundry yelling my name and breakfast dishes that need cleaned up. I'll be back later with Monday's recipe. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>PS - I am down 12lbs!! We leave in a few weeks for the beach so I'm very excited about reaching my pre-beach goal (which was 20lbs).</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-43420236836597762162009-04-30T16:06:00.003-04:002009-04-30T16:55:40.602-04:00AwardSorry I've been neglecting you guys for a couple of days. I've been busy and haven't had a chance to get on the computer. I've got some very big news though...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I'm super excited!!! I received my very first award, A Zombie Chicken Award, from Katy at <a href="http://www.parentingbygoogle.com/">Parenting by Google</a> . I am very honored...thanks Katy!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihsxwi2EU9R58k1CRDX6ThBE0tN_ZCgfQ0wWUAz4hXl0KgpC-Onx6JKMnPtGY-FlhDBa8XJuwxP9ZOIEcHGhDzrZoHpeV6t1bs5QQqcX5CCcexYsdWZRHn2_1ph0-xNwH9wv2OHEj9YKQ/s1600-h/Zombie_Chicken.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330579297814102770" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihsxwi2EU9R58k1CRDX6ThBE0tN_ZCgfQ0wWUAz4hXl0KgpC-Onx6JKMnPtGY-FlhDBa8XJuwxP9ZOIEcHGhDzrZoHpeV6t1bs5QQqcX5CCcexYsdWZRHn2_1ph0-xNwH9wv2OHEj9YKQ/s400/Zombie_Chicken.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"> </p><p align="left">Zombie Chicken Award reads:</p><p align="left"><br />"The blogger who receives this award believes in the Tao of the zombie chicken - excellence, grace and persistence in all situations, even in the midst of a zombie apocalypse. These amazing bloggers regularly produce content so remarkable that their readers would brave a raving pack of zombie chickens just to be able to read their inspiring words. As a recipient of this world-renowned award, you now have the task of passing it on to at least 5 other worthy bloggers. Do not risk the wrath of the zombie chickens by choosing unwisely or not choosing at all…"</p><p align="left">So, I am passing the award on to...</p><p align="left">Sarah at <a href="http://shmopsmomtips.blogspot.com/">Mom Tips and Notes from the Zoo</a> </p><p align="left">Rae Ann at <a href="http://criticalmassachieved.blogspot.com/">Critical Mass</a></p><p align="left">Alisha at <a href="http://stinkerpotscraps.blogspot.com/">Stinkerpot Scraps</a></p><p align="left">Helene at <a href="http://2setsoftwins-helene.blogspot.com/">I'm Living Proof that God Had a Sense of Humor</a></p><p align="left">Christinia at <a href="http://rantraveroll.blogspot.com/">Rant-Rave-Roll</a></p><p align="left">Congratulations girls!! Come and get your awards!!</p>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-57597913588406961342009-04-27T22:03:00.003-04:002009-04-27T22:32:38.582-04:00Hotel Lady<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0OrGaf0WiP2M4d_YsvzPxari2GKQbOgSnEUS6AqbDruU6lMmOQB8CQXObzKtTLD-c8Mq0vOs0L3Z2o8OR6RcYMDnq4KQa5nTxOl8OUOhoWnOnyonIGLj4AXDpODYQ0kIQuiJFHwJDcaI/s1600-h/strangerdanger.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329564569489663266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0OrGaf0WiP2M4d_YsvzPxari2GKQbOgSnEUS6AqbDruU6lMmOQB8CQXObzKtTLD-c8Mq0vOs0L3Z2o8OR6RcYMDnq4KQa5nTxOl8OUOhoWnOnyonIGLj4AXDpODYQ0kIQuiJFHwJDcaI/s400/strangerdanger.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I have to tell you guys this story...(Let me preface this in letting you know that I'm having trouble with "B" staying with us when we go somewhere. There are times when he sees something and takes off to look at it. So if he's walking then we have to keep an extra close eye on him. I refuse to use the kid leash thing!! It's a great idea but I just can't bring myself to do it...he's not a dog.) When we were in Pittsburgh for "C's" surgery, my mom was standing in the hotel lobby with "B". He kept running around her looking at stuff and she kept trying to get him to come back to her. A lady we did not know came right up to him and called him by name. She took him by the hand and told him that he had to come with her. That she was a "Stranger Danger" and that he didn't know her and since he wasn't listening to his mother (it was actually his grandmother but she didn't know) that he had to go with her. It scared him because she had him by his wrist and was leading him a few feet away from my mom. The "Hotel Lady", as we call her, explained to him that he needed to stay close to his mom so that no one could get him. He listened to every word that she said. She let him go and he went back with my mom and never left her side. LOL I was taken back a little when I heard this story, but was glad she did it. "B" never meets a stranger and talks to everyone. It was cute when he was a year or so younger, but now he's getting to the age that he needs to stop that. ("M" is a cop, which is why I don't post many real pics of my kids and because of what he does, he obviously sees the bad stuff) So we're trying hard to make sure "B" understands that he just can't walk off. Since the weather has gotten much warmer, he's wanting to be outside all the time. "M" had to put a lock at the very top of our door because he knows how to work the dead bolt and door knob, even with the safety knob on. But, when I forget to put the chain on, he goes right out to play. I'm trying to stop that also. Twice this week, he's slipped outside without me knowing it and I find him riding around on his trike. He's pretty much safe where we live, but there's still that chance that he could be taken. (You just never know with people these days) So tonight he went out the door and I didn't know it. I've threatened him a couple times that I was going to call the "hotel lady" and he comes running. He remembers that and it still scares him. So, I went to the door with the phone in my hand and I was pretending to talk to her. I told her what he was wearing and he heard me say that and knew immediately without me having to tell him who I was talking to. He came running and crying that he didn't want her to come. So I let him think she was coming for a few minutes to let it really sink in that I was serious and he couldn't go outside without mommy or daddy. (I'm sure you're thinking...mean mommy! lol) I once again was explaining to him why he can't go out by himself and he heard a car door shut. ("M" stopped by to see the kids for a second before they got ready for bed.) It could not have been a more perfect timing! "B" really thought the lady was here. So when "M" and his partner came in, "B" was crying. So I told "M" what happened. He just looks at me like I'm nuts, but it is finally starting to sink in with "B". So I explained this whole story to his partner and he thought it was very smart of me lol Traumatizing maybe lol but smart! </div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-91845966622925049472009-04-27T21:45:00.004-04:002009-04-27T22:02:27.978-04:00Monday's Menu<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW5UTo-Ud3bgp_mec8N30QWqehx0kgNscDpVOFzki-Jow4dQx86Hvs1Z15dt_UubgZx00QtEtH1mxtRkQTD4UJu-k7TC0z7vIpm_KIedV734Z6GM4sMbMUi_YKAvjLDP_OL4F-TZuNwVE/s1600-h/menu.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329555907146149394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW5UTo-Ud3bgp_mec8N30QWqehx0kgNscDpVOFzki-Jow4dQx86Hvs1Z15dt_UubgZx00QtEtH1mxtRkQTD4UJu-k7TC0z7vIpm_KIedV734Z6GM4sMbMUi_YKAvjLDP_OL4F-TZuNwVE/s400/menu.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Here's today's recipe...</span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Easy Entree: Chicken-Bow Tie Pasta Salad</span></strong></em></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="left">2 cups <em>uncooked</em> bow-tie pasta</div><div align="left">1/2 cup Italian dressing</div><div align="left">2 cups fresh broccoli florets </div><div align="left">1/2 cup Colby & Mont. Jack Cheese Crumbles</div><div align="left">2 cooked chicken breasts, diced </div><div align="left">1/3 cup sliced black olives</div><div align="left">1 cup halved cherry tomatoes <em>or </em>1 whole tomato, diced</div><div align="left">1/3 cup Grated Parmesan Cheese </div><div align="left"> </div><br /><div align="left">Cook pasta as directed on pkg, adding broccoli to the cooking water for the last 2 min of pasta cooking time, drain.</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">Toss chicken, tomatoes, dressing, cheese crumbles, and olives in large bowl. Add pasta mixture; mix lightly. Sprinkle with Parmesan Cheese.</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">You can make this ahead of time...just cover and refrigerate several hours. (I think it's best served warm) You can also omit any of the above items and it's good. I usually make it without the olives and tomatoes. To save time, you can use the pre-cooked chicken strips in the 6oz pkg. I've also made this using reduced fat cheese and dressing and I think it tastes the same. You can also use whatever type of pasta shapes and cheese you like. </div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">Hope you enjoy and feel free to leave your favorite Easy Entree recipe!!</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-72171610362160854552009-04-26T23:00:00.003-04:002009-04-26T23:22:05.903-04:00Catching Up<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYqmtWAHD56-NUJJrpi0KJk5MwT2je8staEeGPOQBrLW9e_ArsEJlos9ngf3AiLfl9lEQPJyBZjUtIEKpvSbGzKawHrpDmUuO_PJ3sc0jGr3ILhQx7xuQC7H_arbg5siEBCmMbyQijBcc/s1600-h/catchup.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329206232015472066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYqmtWAHD56-NUJJrpi0KJk5MwT2je8staEeGPOQBrLW9e_ArsEJlos9ngf3AiLfl9lEQPJyBZjUtIEKpvSbGzKawHrpDmUuO_PJ3sc0jGr3ILhQx7xuQC7H_arbg5siEBCmMbyQijBcc/s400/catchup.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Not really anything exciting has gone on this weekend. I've been catching up on cleaning, laundry, grocery shopping, and landscaping. We went to Home Depot this morning and I bought some flowers, which "M" hates! He thinks flowers are a total waste of money. As we're walking around, I'm trying to find the black sheets of stuff that you put down to prevent weeds from growing. He looks at me and says we have a roll of that at home. I tell him no but to save argument and major meltdowns (it was getting close to lunch time for the kids) we went on. I came home and starting getting the flower beds ready. I pull up the old weed blocker, old mulch and all. I go to get the roll of stuff and GUESS WHAT?? We don't have any!! He's at work so of course I call him up to inform him that I was right and we have none. Which he would have no idea about anyway because I'm the one who uses it and I used it all last year. He just says "Oh, I thought we had some." NOPE, we don't! I was half tempted to put the kids in the car and head back to Home Depot so I could get a good start on the beds, but decided to cut the grass and finish fixing up the rest of the yard. So my beds are neatly empty and waiting. As I'm putting the lawnmower and everything else back up, I see this HUGE worm crawling in the dirt. I mean this sucker is probably about 8 inches long. "B" is just now getting into bugs (he's been scared of everything up until now). I tried picking it up to show him but I'm terrified of snakes and this reminded me of a baby one and I couldn't handle the slippery thing. To my amazement, "B" reached down and picked it up. I grabbed the camera and he was all about it. He let that thing crawl all over his hand and up his arm. He finally flipped it out in the road and we came in to start baths. I would have totally posted a pic of this thing, but I can not find my camera cord anywhere to upload pics (i have about 200 waiting to be uploaded). "M" usually stops by before bedtime to tell the kids goodnight...first thing out of "B's" mouth is about this worm. I get the camera and show him. I'm talking about how big this thing is and he looks at me and informs me that it is a night crawler...like I'm supposed to know what in the heck that is! I've heard of them...isn't that what guys fish with? "M's" not much of a fisherman so I have no idea. Anyway, "B" repeats it back to me like I'm some idiot lol All I know is, it was huge and slimy! If I can ever find that cord (i've been looking for it for a couple weeks now) I'll post a pic of this ugly thing and you can see for yourself how nasty it is. The rest of the evening has been spent folding and putting away laundry. I have two more days of babysitting and I'm free again lol Don't forget to check back tomorrow...I'll have another recipe posted!!</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-60713858824325166012009-04-24T22:05:00.002-04:002009-04-24T22:23:48.135-04:00Shiner<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7asrm1Ww3R0yWP51L-GpHdgBKKnbrzSe-aQjjNfkv3s0q87Euzd2lXTuIR5MLgXFwFPDk2J6OjMe8OqjR23HMMNT6sUNSQ0tm8rM-guIg2W7gnCdo-0y3dN4eKaW1XtVYYR8raMrP1qY/s1600-h/boo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328449033043061314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 58px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7asrm1Ww3R0yWP51L-GpHdgBKKnbrzSe-aQjjNfkv3s0q87Euzd2lXTuIR5MLgXFwFPDk2J6OjMe8OqjR23HMMNT6sUNSQ0tm8rM-guIg2W7gnCdo-0y3dN4eKaW1XtVYYR8raMrP1qY/s400/boo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"B" was outside playing this afternoon and went to get on his Diego Trike. As he was swinging his leg to get on, his shoe got caught on his seat and the whole thing tilted with him. His left handle bar stuck him in the stomach and he tumbled over that handlebar. He landed smack on his face. Of course he got up screaming. Once I looked him over to make sure everything else was ok, he was fine. His right eye has a few scratches on it and is swollen. I'm sure by sometime tomorrow, he may have his very 1st black eye. As I was explaining this to him, he got real excited and wanted to call his daddy at work. The only reason he even knows what a black eye is, is because "C" had one post surgery and he kept walking around telling everyone ""C" has one eye asleep and one eye open." So we call daddy and as soon as "M" answers the phone, "B" is telling him he's gonna get a black eye. lol "M" is just repeating black eye to him and "B" is very excitedly telling him yes. Wouldn't it be nice to be a kid again? It doesn't take much to make them happy! LOL</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-18346479870154835932009-04-23T08:51:00.002-04:002009-04-23T09:11:34.150-04:00How's Your Morning??<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7nQ8o7qMiTDgf0Xww_VgJOyNmPW_Gc2wdRK15FEL6SYJNFkjdjAlFq9Q0_sntuzomo7FJTMfNxgvGD8SJBxC2LGx5ilZEM325AT2PPkg7sBgaj5zhrgmjjVFcw-7FQ5vQ7IR5He8AdEM/s1600-h/badmorning.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327873809799366050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7nQ8o7qMiTDgf0Xww_VgJOyNmPW_Gc2wdRK15FEL6SYJNFkjdjAlFq9Q0_sntuzomo7FJTMfNxgvGD8SJBxC2LGx5ilZEM325AT2PPkg7sBgaj5zhrgmjjVFcw-7FQ5vQ7IR5He8AdEM/s400/badmorning.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Mine started out <em>REALLY</em> rough! Why? You ask? Let me tell you what I woke up to... "B" woke up sometime around 6:15 this morning and ready to go. We made him lay there quietly as everyone else was sleeping and we did well until about 7:00. "M" got up and turned the tv on in the living room for him and turned my alarm off and got back in bed. I was awake but not up moving yet and "C" was still sleeping. Evidently I fell back asleep and woke up 15 min late. I get up and walk into the living room where the smell of Lysol about knocked me over. I picked up the can and it was empty! I look over and see the drawer pulled out that we keep all of the kids cars/trucks in. "B" had emptied the can on the cars...there was Lysol standing in the bottom of the drawer. Everything was soaked! I know it's my fault for leaving the can out last night...I just didn't think about it. ("B" watched me spray the cars/trucks in their drawer last night so that's how/why he did it) Trying to be helpful, I know but HOLY COW what a mess and stink! I opened up every window and turned the ceiling fan on to try and air this place out. As I'm taking the drawer to the kitchen to rinse them off, I see a paper towel lying on the cabinet. It has brown stuff on it. So only as a mom would do, I smell it. There's not really a smell, so I yell for "B" and ask where this paper towel came from. He just gave me a crap eatin' grin and said my butt. So no need for any further questions about what it is! I ask where the rest of the poop is and he tells me he pooped in his pull up (he is potty trained but we're still wearing a pull up at night) and threw it in the trash. As I look in the trash to confirm, I see a fallen turd on the rug. I pick it up and throw it in with the rest of the mess. As "B" turns to walk away, I see poop smeared on his butt from one cheek to the other. I tell him to freeze as I find the wipes to get the rest of him cleaned off before he starts climbing on any of the furniture. I think to myself...it's just now 7:30 and look what we've accomplished! I think I'm in for it today!!</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-54575504146304889372009-04-22T19:22:00.003-04:002009-04-22T19:40:17.511-04:00Stuck Inside<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKNCciP_RkrWB1fxIEa_28pSqxs0Crs_SOm2DMVXkXaRxupNOEghk34WCBNzlW0G9COFGtmfU5eMAbv6n-dAe0miJyduYptdPnWjQDXoA5Os8rw2vqAjT3ol0pwKH-SA_tu7S7I-sdZoI/s1600-h/rain.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327664729854500834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKNCciP_RkrWB1fxIEa_28pSqxs0Crs_SOm2DMVXkXaRxupNOEghk34WCBNzlW0G9COFGtmfU5eMAbv6n-dAe0miJyduYptdPnWjQDXoA5Os8rw2vqAjT3ol0pwKH-SA_tu7S7I-sdZoI/s400/rain.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>As I mentioned in a couple posts earlier, I am babysitting for some friends of ours while their normal babysitter is on vacation. It's for 10 days and today was day 6. I have a huge headache and have a mound of laundry to do. The first few days, I thought, I wouldn't mind babysitting all the time. It's good extra money and relatively easy. As of today, there's no way in the world! I have no idea how working mothers get it all done. I'm at my house babysitting and still don't have time to get stuff around here done. I LOVE being a stay at home mom and am very THANKFUL that I do not work outside the home! This week has really opened my eyes up to that. I can't wait for the weekend so I can take "B" and do something special. Poor guy has been shuffled to the side, finding things of his own to keep him entertained because I have two others to take care of <em>and</em> we've been stuck inside for the last 3 days because it's done nothing but rain. I am ready for some sunshine and the weekend! </div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-72371098680647881262009-04-22T19:15:00.003-04:002009-04-22T19:20:59.675-04:00Would You Wendesday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXU4SBWRw-rCqUi68SnhibxRFkcV_CaEDu4riJ839FxX4PWY3jtW8yerKTlKFOoL8FAnsy5izrvAsCU9kAROtIJOd1lMYaT18itzNfS9gsrMEVoUrneO2J48w2Z-gUdjSs7PONeGQsZVI/s1600-h/wednesday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327658566037668146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXU4SBWRw-rCqUi68SnhibxRFkcV_CaEDu4riJ839FxX4PWY3jtW8yerKTlKFOoL8FAnsy5izrvAsCU9kAROtIJOd1lMYaT18itzNfS9gsrMEVoUrneO2J48w2Z-gUdjSs7PONeGQsZVI/s400/wednesday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div>I know you guys are sitting and waiting to see what disgusting dilemma you must choose from so I won't keep you waiting any longer....</div><div> </div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Would you rather...</span></em></div><div> </div><div>be good with computers but have an incredibly moist left foot?</div><div> </div><div>or</div><div> </div><div>be regarded as the greatest diorama maker of all time but have a friendly midget permanently strapped to you, papoose style?</div><div> </div><div>Thanks to those of you who leave your answers as comments...I love reading them!</div><div> </div><div> </div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-72475445547269906002009-04-20T22:24:00.004-04:002009-04-21T10:28:31.888-04:00Monday's Menu<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_fsmN1I5Wm3BNDxsTHK4n-wJibD6cUtMNwkm4YS289lHGrCCjw3t_zzgM8VD-W1Gmw8W3isU3Tl3bE3xUUSRtZi7nt_MPAZ-jLQnJlBWmesOdUbTRWGrME0O_3BP3p13-N1jYyMOOYDU/s1600-h/menu.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326966205223975698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_fsmN1I5Wm3BNDxsTHK4n-wJibD6cUtMNwkm4YS289lHGrCCjw3t_zzgM8VD-W1Gmw8W3isU3Tl3bE3xUUSRtZi7nt_MPAZ-jLQnJlBWmesOdUbTRWGrME0O_3BP3p13-N1jYyMOOYDU/s400/menu.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I'm thinking about trying something new...I love finding/trying new recipes, so I come up with the idea to have a Monday's Menu. Each Monday I'll pick a category (i.e. appetizer, entree, etc) and post a recipe that I have. I'm hoping that you guys will post one back. It would be like one great big recipe swap! What do you think?? Would you take a few min and post one?? I'll try it for a few weeks and see how it goes...<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Desserts: Cookies</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em>Chocolate Cake Cookies</em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">1 Box Chocolate Cake Mix 2 Tbs. Water</div><div align="left">1 Egg 1 Stick Butter, softned</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Mix all ingredients together. Roll into 1-inch balls (if batter is too wet, put in fridge for about 10-15 min) Roll balls into granulated sugar. Bake at 375 for 8 min. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">** Strawberry cake mix works really well also **</div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-7792784066752470562009-04-19T15:17:00.004-04:002009-04-19T15:20:48.510-04:00CaterpillarHey...have you guys heard about this giant caterpillar that was found in Australia??? If not, you have to check out the size of this thing...<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcLVB6kSUkD3k2cf5BcXQBJPPGegVHpMGvPY_4JnFpByCqHhBzUFTE5lrAu6ebX_spKhG5Oe86NL9urbBZXBXrfpV4U5MNzH96aQJNsI0o0hEhJfYmNda2nmE2M3R1Ayg-NNlYOGXIvS4/s1600-h/catepillar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326484091486197042" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcLVB6kSUkD3k2cf5BcXQBJPPGegVHpMGvPY_4JnFpByCqHhBzUFTE5lrAu6ebX_spKhG5Oe86NL9urbBZXBXrfpV4U5MNzH96aQJNsI0o0hEhJfYmNda2nmE2M3R1Ayg-NNlYOGXIvS4/s400/catepillar.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />HA! HA! HA! I hope you're enjoying the last part of your weekend!Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-83185614262523479342009-04-18T17:39:00.002-04:002009-04-18T17:57:07.477-04:00GROW UP!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoB2_LWI7eXsK9F1-xEW0GH7mu2r-nAwflNSYuVvFtumGz6Obw1uVKS8pe1UHx9b7IoUwwT7gOnrESjvE3NGQxhDeAFfdm6IOJcS_PjcNatXZsI1VhN_lmR8qVdA6HU_Ijs1lPSl2jpkY/s1600-h/whitey.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326153699892187826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoB2_LWI7eXsK9F1-xEW0GH7mu2r-nAwflNSYuVvFtumGz6Obw1uVKS8pe1UHx9b7IoUwwT7gOnrESjvE3NGQxhDeAFfdm6IOJcS_PjcNatXZsI1VhN_lmR8qVdA6HU_Ijs1lPSl2jpkY/s400/whitey.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I just walked in the door from shopping at Wal-Mart, not a very classy store - I know, but it's a one stop shop and I love it. So my expectations on what I see there should not shock me anymore, however, some people still seem to amaze me! As I'm loading the groceries into the Durango, I hear this 80's rap music start blaring. I look around to see who's showing off, and I see a beat up blue Dodge Neon with a pink Hello Kitty sticker on the back of it, with two young (around 8 or 9) in the back seat, a 30+ woman in the driver's seat. I'm thinking, surly that's not her with those kids in the back. Then I see it...here's comes the Big Daddy to get in...he's wearing the big baggy shorts down past his butt crack, with a dirty white wife beater on, and 3 or 4 gold chains and walking like he has one leg shorter than the other. Oh yeah, his hat is on sideways and a cig is hanging out of the side of his mouth. Now, I don't see anything wrong with this if you're in your late teens early 20's because that seems to be the phase (or at least it was when I was that age), but for Pete Sakes, when you're 30+ pull up your dang pants and turn your hat around straight and act your age!! I wanted to walk up to him and be like "DUDE, YOU'RE WHITE!!!" (yes I just said dude, I love that word!) and you have kids in the car...GROW UP!! As I'm watching all of this, "B" is in the back yelling, "Mom, where's the music coming from?" I just shook my head and said "over there". They leave and I am able to finish putting my groceries in the car. Then, as I pull up to the stop light, there they are! I look over and he's leaned his passenger seat so far back that he's almost laying the girl's lap behind him. He looked like a 12 year old boy...all you could see was his sideways hat. I'm literally thinking to myself, he's probably riding in the passenger seat because he has no license! The light turned green and I drove off...</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-18091173950094509142009-04-17T10:56:00.003-04:002009-04-17T11:07:19.534-04:00All at Once<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH3S9vmQAhcxT0BA8TOHjNMKf-gt8ZS238d17XVORyOIJ6uwNp0eJXLgUIeMvfFQHf19pEJ5OuTW-EsPW-9Z8t9Vs05J1zoh643qQuLKXvDF06UTXmLU69pOKruCuSQaJdqE_FUFNd3-w/s1600-h/together.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325677106272377970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH3S9vmQAhcxT0BA8TOHjNMKf-gt8ZS238d17XVORyOIJ6uwNp0eJXLgUIeMvfFQHf19pEJ5OuTW-EsPW-9Z8t9Vs05J1zoh643qQuLKXvDF06UTXmLU69pOKruCuSQaJdqE_FUFNd3-w/s400/together.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I can't remember if I mentioned that I have 4 kids this week. I'm watching a couple extra for some friends. It's really fun because their youngest is 2 months older than "C" so it's been fun to watch them interact. Their oldest is in 2nd grade and "B's" girlfriend, as he likes to call her. They just hang out in his room...which I can't believe he's 3 and already has a girl in his room with the door shut! He better enjoy it now because in a few years...that won't happen until he's 30! I've always heard that when kids are together, they get on a schedule and do a lot of things at the same time...for instance, (can you guess where I'm going with this?? what do we love most at our house??) both babies took a dump bigger than Russia. I swear to you they had to have pooped simultaneously. As I'm getting the last one changed, I hear "B" yelling, "Mom, wipe my butt!" I'm thinking, are you kidding me? I head that way and there both of the bigger kids are pooping together in the bathroom lol So by 9am today, everyone in the house had taken a dump! What a great way to start the morning!! Guess everyone will be ready for lunch in about 5 minutes...</div>Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1260883501397454748.post-6736844403554133362009-04-16T09:48:00.002-04:002009-04-16T09:55:55.946-04:00Better Late Than Never....<strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;">Would you rather...</span></em></strong><br /><br />slide down a banister of razor blades into a pile of Cajun spice?<br /><br />or<br /><br />be buried up to your neck and have you head used as a golf tee for a day?<br /><br /><br />Since I'm late...I'll let you think on another one...<br /><br />Would you rather...<br /><br />fight Mike Tyson?<br /><br />or<br /><br />talk like him??Lisa from PinkInAHouseofBluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04372065889302941105noreply@blogger.com1