Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts

Thursday, August 4, 2011

My Eggo is Preggo

Actually, my eggo has been preggo for about 15 weeks now! (time flies!!) It's been really difficult to keep this just between myself, DH and a few close family members. When I found out I wanted to tell the world! I'm so glad I can finally share my joy with everyone now.

Monday, February 11, 2008

Monkee Business

What is a Monkee? I have two exhibits to present to you...

Exhibit A: Sango
(and sorry to dissapoint you that is not my sexy hairy leg there in that photo)


-female (aka Papa's girl)
-age 2.8 years old
-color: silver & gold
-weight: 12lbs (aka Chunky Monkee)
-likes: little brother,sniffing butts, chewing on everything, snuggling when she's not being bitchy, total kleptomanic when it comes to socks, she'll horde them all.
-dislikes: little brother,baths, wasabi, grooming, snuggling when she's feeling bitchy.




Exhibit B: Vash-male (aka Mama's boy) -age 2.8 years old
-color: black & gold
-weight: 3.5lbs (aka 3lbs of Fury) -likes: playing ball, big sister, sniffing butts, stealing chew toys from big sister, snuggling, playing ball, barking -dislikes: not being able to play ball, big sister, baths, people that yell at Mama.(he bites them)


Here is an additonal picture of Exhibit B that I couldn't help but post. He got his head stuck in a plush, toy behive. This is why I call them Monkees.


Wednesday, February 6, 2008

I'm not a Morning person

Husband wakes up at 5:30am every morning, to get ready to go to work at 7:00am; although we live right on the campus. He's such a morning person. He wakes up, eats breakfast, reads a bit, checks email, plays with our 2 monkees, and gets ready for work. Me on the other hand, I roll around in bed until 7:15am, brush my teeth & get ready, I fly out of the door at 7:45am drive to the LIRR and take the train down into NYC to get to work by 8:40am.

During that time when Husband is up and about and I'm still knocked out in dreamland he'll come into the bedroom and bother me. Well, I know he doesn't mean though. He'll come in sit on the bed, drink his coffee next to me, poke me on my nose, hug me, kiss me on my nose, start talking to me, toss the monkees up on the bed so they will roll all over me and sniff my face. And of course ask me about 10x if he's bothering me. All the while I'm half asleep answering his questions & talking to him.

And at times when I am asleep and very tired I'm thinking ArRrRgh... leave me alone! I think about it later and I feel so lucky that he cares about me and wants to spend as much time as possible with me before be leaves for work. I think I'll start waking up early just so I can spend time with him also. :)