May 12, 2008...4:48 am
Just Sayin’….not much

There isn’t much going on here. Just the usual stuff.
To 1800flowers
If you were going to screw up one of the two orders I gave you, did it have to be MY mother’s flowers? After all, the flower industry (in cahoots with Hallmark) created this stupid “Mother’s Day” holiday. The least you could do is make sure the flowers get delivered. Lucky for you that your customer service department was very nice…..when I finally got a person to listen. After setting us up, don’t screw us over by pissing moms off. My mother already thinks I can’t do anything right. Did you have to add more fodder to that lovely opinion?
Just Sayin’
To The Redneck
Yeah, you making dinner was great. Yeah, I appreciate the nap I got to take yesterday. But really, couldn’t you do the dishes? (I’m kidding)
Just Sayin’
To Demolition Boy
The shells are beautiful. What six year old boy will sit with his mama and point out each one in a mason jar? It almost makes up for the broken toys.
To Train Boy
I loved my Playdoh teacup. But some things are temporary and that’s okay. That’s what pictures are for.
To “America’s Next Top Model”
Great. How the hell did you get me hooked? Somehow, between hour after hour of cycle 8, I discovered I wanted to see who won. “Top Chef”? Same thing. I’m concerned that I became emotionally attached to the personal growth of Jenah and thought Bianca needed to go for being a big fat cheater and Salysia was too damn perky. It’s a good thing I don’t have time to sit in front of the TV. I’d never leave. It’s amazing how rationale adults watch the craziest shit. Like when the Redneck admitted to watching “The Next Coyote Ugly”. *Shakes head*. It’s a sad thing.
Just Sayin’














14 Comments
May 12, 2008 at 5:09 am
Ha! I’m cracking up that he made dinner, let you take a nap, and then left you a sink full of dirty dishes. Probably didn’t even cross his mind to do them.
How old are the boys? Can it start being their job to do the dishes! LOL
May 12, 2008 at 5:10 am
LOL Tricia! They’re six and seven. NOT quite old enough for slavery–er chores.
May 12, 2008 at 6:11 am
Don’t you love their mother’s day gifts that the kids make when they’re little. *sigh* Makes you remember why you love em so much. And the dishes? Don’t men just crack you up! LOL!
May 12, 2008 at 6:16 am
Typical of a man to not think about the dirty dishes.
WH made a shitty comment about how he’s surprised that I don’t claim Mother’s Day- he thought that I would insist on some recognition for being the dog’s mom. *sigh*
May 12, 2008 at 7:06 am
Oh yeah, Nina. LOVE those dirty dishes. Especially along with the grease spatters, the over flowing garbage and so on. Men are so cute.
LOL VBC. You SHOULD claim some credit. After all, the dog is one of the family. That makes you MOM. If WH has a problem, have him call me. I’ll tell him about how a dogmom could be. (It ain’t pretty when I do it. Just sayin’
May 12, 2008 at 11:13 am
Sigh, I love my man. But Yesterday. . .Well, let’s say he’s clueless.
He fixed breakfast saying, “The little guy wants pancakes”–Nope, he still hadn’t remembered.
Later that afternoon when I said, “Honey, I’m taking your Mom and my Mom’s Mother’s Day presents by to see them.” He said, “Can you pick up some 10 30 oil.” Nope, he still hadn’t remembered.
Finally, I’m at my Mom’s and he calls sheepishly, “UH, hon, I forgot. Can I fix you dinner?”
The thing that makes it okay is–he cooks several meals a week, brings me flowers at least once a month, and tell me he loves me every day. I’d like the special occasion recognition, too, but I’ll take the everyday recognition even more.
May 12, 2008 at 11:17 am
Aw Kym. Last year, the Redneck (thinking he was being funny) responded to my “Aren’t we doing anything for Mother’s Day?” with “Why? You aren’t my mother.”
Heh heh.
He had flower delivered and took me to dinner. All planned. But he HAD to piss me off first. LOL.
He lived.
May 12, 2008 at 11:42 am
LOL - men are so funny, and I have to agree. Kids are so cute with their presents at that age.
May 12, 2008 at 12:28 pm
Happy Mother’s Day, Jen. I’d love to see the picture of your playdough cup. Just sayin’.
May 13, 2008 at 8:03 am
Seriously…ANTM is like televised crack. It’s not right. Just sayin’
May 13, 2008 at 11:47 pm
For real…your mom’s they had to screw up? Sorry, it’s just more fodder for the next time she sees ya. Right?
May 14, 2008 at 3:12 am
Hehehehe Sounds like you had a lovely day! Except for the dishes. Just sayin’.
May 14, 2008 at 4:46 am
Hey no pictures of that play-doh tea cup? Sounds like you had a relaxing day - good for you!
May 14, 2008 at 4:55 am
Julia and Debora, the picture I took didn’t come out. Darn it. But it take my word for it, the cup was adorable.
Cowgal, like I NEED more fodder. *rolls eyes*
The dishes never stop ATM. Never.
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