Fatboys (belated) 2nd birthday pictures.

*in case you cant tell, when everyone started singing Happy Birthday, Fatboy started crying*

Letters Of Intent

Courtesy of Julie….

Dear sons,

You know the roll of toilet paper does not GO IN the toilet right? So, why am I repeatedly pulling soggy almost full rolls out? Its bad enough we buy the giant economy sized packs- that I am yet to EVER see anyone else buying at our local grocery shop- but now I have to go get MORE!

And you know, when you get up at 5am, maybe you could just watch cartoons or eat breakfast, as opposed to having complicated,prolonged,noisy car races.

I get the whole obsession with bugs thing, you being boys and all, but forgive me if i do not appreciate a cockroach or a spider being shoved in my face while I sleep.

If you didn't eat in my bed, that would be great too.

On the other hand, you two boys crack me up everyday. And your love for each other makes me so happy!

*oh,before I forget,pee goes IN the bowl. Just in case you didn't know.

Love you boys so so much

Love mummy.

Things to come…

Imagine

what it will be like

when there is another one

to fold clothes for…

*yes I promised birthday pictures. But this is what I spent all day doing, so birthday pictures will wait until the weekend*

(Almost) Wordless Wednesday

Fatboys birthday started at 3:48AM!!!! So he had a grouchy,whingy birthday, and fell asleep before we got to the cake. We still love you little man, but now we are (all) going to bed! 

Oh, and see the sweat-beads on his nose? It was SO hot here today, I am not looking forward to summer,especially since I will be hippo-sized.*ok I just googled this- It was 36 degrees here today,which is about 96.8 degrees for you guys. Hot. And only going to get hotter.We are in the 3rd month of spring,summers going to be  a killer!

The last night….

That The Fatboy is one….

So much has happened since his 1st birthday!

This will be

The last year he is the baby

The last year he is not a big brother

(he will be an awesome big brother!)

 

So hard to believe!  Goodnight my sweet one year old. You make me smile every day:)

(also so hard to believe? That I will soon have another baby that teeny!)

I am loving …

Fatboys ‘zoooooooom’ face (thats the noise he makes while he does the face)

taking pictures of my expanding belly. (hubby asks - “Why are you taking so many photos, surely you know what you look like!”)

my crazy boy

 

my beautiful girls

my handsome hubby, who I have been with for 14 years!

banana caramel fudge tart….mmmmmmm

Pink,pink,pink:)

 

Perfectly content with life:) Now, if I could only stop throwing up!

Letter Of Intent

Yes Im late…again… so here goes, Im going to do this…

laugh if you will (especially since im already 2 behind haha)

Back to business..

Courtesy of Julie,here my letter of intent (only about  4 days late)

Dear people over the road,

Once again it is the weekend *… And for some reason the fact that it is the weekend means you are obligated to

a) get rip-roaring drunk

b) force the neighbourhood to listen to your awful music choice

c) screech laugh VERY loudly until at least 3am.

And dont get me wrong, its not like I dont enjoy the giggle I get watching the mailman (and yourself) poke the mail into your squashed-during-a-drunken-burnout-in-your-driveway mailbox. I admit that I did get a laugh out of watching your hubby shirtless and drunk trying to pick his motorbike up out of the ditch where it slipped out of his hands.

Maybe you have no furniture inside, and that is why you sit outside all night, whether its raining or freezing or whatever.

This letter makes me sound , I realise, like a complaining neighbour  but  surely the fact that after you moved in, 4 neighbours near you have since moved,says something.

Seriously, I do not mind partying. But could you possibly GO INDSIDE  YOUR HOUSE after say, 1am?

Thanking you,

one of your neighbours…

*it WAS the weekend when I wrote this:)

I really sound whiny! But oh well, I feel better,lol