me..
if someone interviewed me and cared about "who" i was wearing i'd say this...
a 7.99 tealish colored shirt from Ross recently purchased, brown sweatish pants, and Nikes.. oh and the earings.. a steal from Layne Bryant..
( a steal.. like a good deal.. not a real steal like Lohan)
I even had makeup on today.. (yesterday at church realized i put on all my makeup but mascara.. an important accessory to any outfit)
I enjoyed watching some of the Oscars, but think it's rediculous the stuff they talk about and care about.. what parties who went to.. who was with who...but somehow it got me sucked in to the nonsense.
Now moving on...
Camden has been working really hard earning green cards at school, so he can participate in Karate classes.. well he got a yellow today, so no Karate tomorrow.. He is ticked, but we are sticking with it and maybe he will learn a lesson. or hope that he does.
I'm in a rutt... like i want to kick my kids' butts.. no im not a poet..
excuse me while I whine...
the boys constantly fight, dont listen, argue and egg eachother on. I am about to carry around the pancake turner in my back pocket.. cause thats the only thing that kinda works.. ( they think its funny when i stick it in my pocket.. waiting for the next swat)
they have lost tv time, are taking naps..
at church yesterday, one of the talks was on harmony in the home.. good thing we were sitting close so we could all hear it... it was just what we needed. we've moved on to prayer.. and lots of it.. I hope it helps.. any advice.???. i dont want to have a house where we are constantly yelling and getting on their cases for being naughty.. or my kids permantley hating pancakes or their childhood... I will keep you updated..
mmm freezer jam was made last night.. nothing like it. I could almost drink it through a straw.. although toasted bread and the jam make a perfect match.
I'm breathing.. sometimes long deep breaths to make myself not go crazy..
as for now.. i am looking forward to Oprah, and my coke. My time!