A Whole Lot Of Nothing
Thats right -Nothing. Well it is actually some things — but not really earth shattering.
Today is Kal’s 39th birthday! (I robbed the cradle) Story there is when I met him I was 27 and he thought I was 16 because I looked so young. I keep telling everyone it is the Fat — it holds the wrinkles out. He told me for his birthday he wanted to see me in a bow…. so I went to Wal-Mart and got one of the largest pre-made red bows and it will cover all the important parts. LOL
PoP-Pop’s basement apt is about ready for him to live in – not completely finished but enough he can live down there…. he and Ernie and his Girlfriend will be moving into his old room for now.
We are taking out tree down extra early so they can come up… she is allergic to fresh pine trees.
Pop-Pop went crazy for Autumn’s Christmas… He spent over 400 bucks.
He is pissed off at me right now though. I took Kal and him and Autumn to the park to play on the play ground so I could do the stocking stuffers and get our gifts… and he kept complaining how cold it was and I had to hurry up. Kal and I decided we are not taking him ANYWERE ever again. He was so angry with me he said not one word to me all night nor anything this morning. OH well not a big deal. It is still not quiet around here as Autumn is up and playing with a gift wrap tube,
OMG I had to wrap ALL the gifts last night. No help. It took me over 6 hours. It is done though. THANK GOODNESS.
Well that is all for now. I have to start my day and do some laundry. It is a never ending pile. I end up doing about 5 loads a week.
Plus Autumn wants my computer.
Later taters.
All items © 2005 CAMElias/Dakk O’ta unless otherwise noted.
I’m older than my husband too, but I forget most of hte time.
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I’m older than my hubby by 2.5 years. I don’t mind until the big ‘0’ birthdays come along. Happy birthday to Kal! 🙂
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hmm…if you are a cradle robber, I must be a neonatal robber. My J is 12.5 years younger than I am. 🙂 Happy New Year! Next year I’ll come wrap all your presents for you. For some odd reason I LOVE wrapping gifts. Ours always end up looking like something out of a catalog or something–and of course the three boys don’t REALLY appreciate how gorgeous they look while they’re ripping the wrapping to shreds, LOL.
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