Tuesday, August 17, 2004


What The!

"I'm gonna shake, shake, shake my sillies out;
Shake, shake, shake my sillies out;
I'm gonna shake, shake, shake my sillies out;
And wibble and wobble away!"

That song came into my head tonight and I do not know why. Best not to think on it, I guess.

Today, while driving, I got to thinking on what I could blog. Then I saw it! I mean, then I saw her.
I know that the 80's are in fashion again, and I really do not like it, but when I saw her, all I could think of was 'Bananarama'. From the hairstyle, to the clothes to the shoes, it was them. I had to look more then once to be sure and I missed my chance to turn the corner and get into traffic.

On the lighter side of things, well not really, I spent half of the morning in the doctors waiting room for a couple of 5 minutes consultations. One to tell me I am healing well and the other to get Merc's needle (she didn't cry but laughed). I spent the other half of the morning driving with a brief stop over at a toy outlet place to get ideas of what to get Erin for her third birthday.
Anyone have any ideas on what to get a third child for her third birthday?

Tonight, after I put the kids to bed, I heard the words 'lipstick' and 'bouncy castle' come from their room.

The dog is scared of the flea treatment I have for her. It is a spot on treatment and I haven't even opened the packet yet, but she will not come close to me despite being offered food and not having eaten since yesterday. She is the same with the camera, so you can't get pictures of her if she knows you hold that black box in your hands, unless of course you keep ahold of her collar.

It's 9.25pm and it is time to get J and Erin to bed for a third time.

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