tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74589794151078261492011-06-07T23:24:46.496-07:00If you only knew.Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.comBlogger141100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-56765072208128014292007-05-31T05:31:00.001-07:002007-05-31T05:32:29.416-07:00I thought people would flock to this blog because we are just so funny and witty.<br />I forgot how lazy we are.<br />Sigh.<br />Only we will know how truly cool we are.<br />The world may never be able to wrap their heads around that anyway.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-5676507220812801429?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-76843721172101842732007-04-14T14:04:00.000-07:002007-04-14T14:05:39.073-07:00It seems like you are never online on the weekend. That Dan, he monopolizes all your time. We were bored today so we went to IKEA and got a few things and had yogurt. It's now fat free there. Before it was the swirly kind and didn't say it was fat free but now it's just vanilla. I love it. I could eat it all day.<br /><br />I'm making a pasta salad to have with dinner right now. I feel like knitting. I can't wait for e to go to bed. Is that wrong?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-7684372117210184273?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lulunoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-64216344722727286452007-04-14T07:51:00.000-07:002007-04-14T07:52:17.325-07:00I misses you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-6421634472272728645?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-89546516091605303612007-04-05T16:04:00.000-07:002007-04-05T16:08:35.445-07:00So I wanted a martini, right? Right. We just talked about this. <br />I go to the store, get me some cosmopolotian mix and absolut citron. <br />It doesnt dawn on me until I am driving home after my second stop at the library. I don't know how/have anything to mix a martini. Its okay, I decide. I will improvise. <br />I used a Sippy. Yes, thats right, I used a Kendall ba to mix my alchohol. <br />It turned out plenty good anyway.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-8954651609160530361?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-35019956711101414682007-03-26T04:55:00.000-07:002007-03-26T04:58:03.372-07:00Kends has been nodding off and on in there. Im just letting her go. She was so tossy turny last night. I feel bad. I am going to make coffee and get her breakfast ready I think. Its such a nice temperature day. Kinda rainy though. OH well. If I had to get something at the library, perhaps Id go out. I dont know what else to do today. Id walk but its ca ca outside.<br />Hope you and E are having fun. <br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kc7Xby_afFA/Rge1PA2m4NI/AAAAAAAAAA0/IITbNKMlwWY/s1600-h/453wao7.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kc7Xby_afFA/Rge1PA2m4NI/AAAAAAAAAA0/IITbNKMlwWY/s320/453wao7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046201177023635666" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-3501995671110141468?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-30893354389836131242007-03-20T11:58:00.000-07:002007-03-20T12:00:00.804-07:00Oh, I don't want to get into again.<br />It's best just to forget<br />or she will piss me off all over again.<br />I just sent a bunch of knitting pics to photobucket<br />so maybe I will update my blog.<br />I don't know.<br />I don't have knitting friends like you<br />so why bother.<br />Maybe I should just go knit<br />instead of posting stuff about knitting.<br />Sigh.<br />Where are you?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-3089335438983613124?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lulunoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-88106324455299007602007-03-19T16:28:00.000-07:002007-03-19T16:29:39.978-07:00So I didnt bother checking. but lo and behold, there you are. Its been a while mind you, but still. <br />I am ashamed. <br />Why is your mother a crack pot?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-8810632445529900760?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-25630895069437526922007-02-27T10:43:00.000-08:002007-02-27T10:44:06.414-08:00I am so bored today, I could just cry.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-2563089506943752692?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lulunoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-83688436274442918132007-02-25T16:30:00.000-08:002007-02-25T16:31:44.787-08:00I'm sitting here playing with Elvis (hee hee) when I should be knitting a prayer shawl but how does one knit a prayer shawl when one's husband is watching bad tv? Anyway, I don't need it done till Wednesday or Thursday- when I deliver it- so I figure I have until tomorrow night to finish it then block it Tuesday. I'm so boring right now. <br /><br />My tattoo is done. I want to show you. Where are yoooooou?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-8368843627444291813?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lulunoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-41286472167670498572007-02-09T05:14:00.000-08:002007-02-08T16:11:53.031-08:00I haven't been sleeping well. I woke up today and started doing my usual "mom" stuff and I don't even remember it. I feel like I am on auto pilot or something. <br />Sigh. <br />Dan is home today. We are going out tonight. Ice skating and to dinner. We aren't going out ON my birthday night (tomorrow) because there is a hockey game. I'm trying not to suck on this little hard candy of truth. I will just chew on the gum I was given. And love it. Besides, I enjoy hockey as well. No, I am not lying. <br />I hope your snotty nose is draining and both nostrils are available for air traffic. <br /><br />Jess<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-4128647216767049857?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-47653951995122681602007-02-08T16:10:00.000-08:002007-02-08T16:10:34.217-08:00Dear God,<br />Could I please have a little break today? I can only breath through <br />one nostril and my child continues to scream although I KNOW he is <br />tired and needs a nap. Please? Just a little break?<br /><br />Thanks.<br />Lulu<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-4765395199512268160?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-50204853604645922492007-02-08T16:09:00.000-08:002007-02-08T15:20:09.394-08:00It works just like that.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-5020485360464592249?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-52828003556129812252007-02-08T15:19:00.000-08:002007-02-08T15:18:00.333-08:00OK, um, how does this work?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-5282800355612981225?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lulunoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7458979415107826149.post-68177232979502685832007-02-08T12:15:00.000-08:002007-02-08T16:11:00.523-08:00Jess- Have you seen that Rembrandt commmercial where the two people are just making out and the camera man is up their nose?<br /><br />Lulu- I have not. Since I record my shows I never see commercials anymore.<br /><br />Jess- Save it for the movies toothpaste people.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7458979415107826149-6817723297950268583?l=thesemomsmakefunofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10004808726415044759noreply@blogger.com0