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Showing posts with label randomnicity. Show all posts

Feb 5, 2014

Caption Contest

I'm feeling really funky tonight, so I'm sharing the hilarious photo I took this morning.
I walked into the bathroom and found this glorious display.
The photo needs a caption, and you need to write it because I could really use a laugh.
Ready. Set. Go.


Aug 22, 2013

Closed captions

I have noticed a few humorous things around here lately.
What follows is a collection of random things at my house and my related musings.


Perhaps Brooke is responsible for all the crumbs in my bed.



The world is Kate's canvas.



Good moms make cookies for an after-school snack.
Great moms save some for the kids.



Tutus go with everything.



There's no place like home.



Who needs a code-compliant dryer vent when a nylon sock is available?



Part of his career training included the skills of speed and efficiency.



A place for everything and everything in its place.



The Wicked Witch of the West must have been playing tennis here.
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Have you seen anything interesting at your house lately?

May 23, 2013

How to have a fantastic day

1.  Wake up forty minutes before you and your three small children need to leave for the preschool field trip.
2.  Enter the address of the Bear Creek Nature Center into your phone at a stop light.
3.  Miss the exit.
4.  Take the scenic route, which is actually really ugly, and stress about being late: your number one pet peeve.
5.  Arrive just five minutes late.  To an empty parking lot.
6.  Find out from hikers that the Nature Center is closed on Tuesdays.
7.  Cry on the curb with your crying preschoolers.
8.  Take a call from the preschool teacher, who is (kindly) wondering why you are not at her house and why you aren't there to provide transportation for other preschoolers.
9.  Hang your head in shame and frustration.
10.  Try to figure out how to spend the next 45 minutes until the preschoolers arrive for the field trip that really begins at 10:00, not 9:00.
11.  Stroll around with small children, enjoying the scenery (this time it's pretty).


12.  Decide to follow the running 5-year-old onto a trail head.
13.  Realize that your boots and the kids' flip-flops aren't really meant for hiking.
14.  Let the toddler loose and carry the stroller over your shoulder.



14.5   Realize two days later that you should have collapsed it and made your life 6,000 times easier.
15.  Stop occasionally to enjoy the breathtaking views.



16.  Lose one of the toddler's darling new sandals on the trail.
17.  Return to meet the preschoolers just as the organized presentation starts.
18.  Start to feel dizzy and nauseous.  Get worse and worse until you have to sit on the floor in the middle of the room where kids are walking around.
19.  Tell Rachel, the preschool teacher, that you can't function and need to lie down in the van.
20.  Pass out (maybe literally?) for 30 minutes while Kate plays in the van.
21.  Wake up and tell your children that you forgot to pack them lunches, so they have to watch everyone else eat.
22.  Require Rachel to drive you home in your own van while you collect your wits.
23.  Discuss mental illness all the way home.
24.  Listen to the children scream all the way home because there's not time to stop at McDonald's as promised.
25.  Wonder if the children are the sources of your mental illness.
26.  Feed the children nuked chicken nuggets and plant them in front of the TV.  Put the baby down for a nap.
27.  Pick up Clara, the babysitter.
28.  Go to Melissa's house to collect the large posters for senior night that she has kindly stored for you (in her house without small children or pets).
29.  Bring in the big package on her doorstep since she isn't home.
30.  Leave your big blanket in her living room.
31.  Set up for senior night at the church.
32.  Talk to Karla in the parking lot for a long time.
33.  Return home to happy kids and take Clara home.
34.  Try to clean up the house a little.
35.  Receive a call from Marcia, a friend at the boys' school.  Find out that Tyler is crying in the office because Zach took off after school without him.  Thank Marcia for bringing him home.
36.  Measure and cut and roll a new hem for the maxi skirt/dress/thing you want to wear to senior night.
37.  Roll the hem onto the outside of the skirt instead of the inside.
38.  Don't realize your mistake until you have sewn four inches.
39.  Spend ten minutes looking for your seam ripper because  you can't pull the stitches out of the slick fabric.
40.  Give up and call your neighbor, who is not home, if you can borrow her seam ripper.
41.  Quickly make one more thing in Photoshop for senior night.
42.  Give up trying to make the dang thing print.
43.  Gather final items for senior night in a bag.
44.  Meet Garry at McDonald's for dinner with the kids because it didn't happen for lunch.
45.  Pride yourself for eating yogurt (gag) and grilled chicken for dinner.
41.  Zip towards home, pick up a fellow cub scout, and take Tyler and his friend to the church for Den Meeting.
42.  Go home and change your clothes into the outfit you have decided upon in lieu of the dress with the stupid hem.
43.  Get your husband to help you print the thing you couldn't print before, and to find an HDMI cable, and to calm your frazzled nerves.
44.  Fly out of the house, five minutes behind schedule.
45.  Pick up the projector you are borrowing from Melissa for senior night.
46.  Find out that the package on her doorstep was outgoing, not incoming.
47.  Watch a fantastically hilarious senior night unfold at the church.
48.  Begin the slideshow finale.
49.  Recoil in horror when the slideshow stops right in the middle because your computer died.
50.  Realize you left the power cord on the desk at home.
51.  Drive home to fetch it.
52.  Start the slideshow again, but this time with half the audience because people started to go home.
53.  Go home, mostly high on euphoria, and not sleep for two hours.
54.  Dream about a colony of bees taking up residence in your piano, which mysteriously lived in your son's tiny bedroom.
55.  Start another day.

May 16, 2013

Caption contest

What on earth?!?!  These kids are crazy.
Come up with a great caption for this photo and
you'll get, well, the immense satisfaction
of winning a major blog contest.


Haha.
Please try anyway.

Apr 21, 2013

Little moments

Our life isn't full of grand adventures, but moments here and there are worth recording.

Like the day I took Gavin, Lexi, and Kate to IKEA.  We were there for one thing: a wall-mounted shelf.  I decided we'd all just zip through and then enjoy lunch together.  That's just what we did.  I went home with the shelf I needed, and the kids were delighted to enjoy French Toast sticks and fruit for brunch while watching Ratatouille on TV.




Late one night I found Tyler like this.  There are so many things to love about this picture.


I've been behind on the dishes a time or two lately, and we are chronically out of spoons anyway, so one day Gavin resorted to using a giant bowl and a giant spoon for his cereal.


We shall now have a moment of silence for the happiest news to hit the frozen foods section since 2008: Tillamook ice cream is here!  Yeeeeehaw!  (Many thanks to Colleen, my fellow Northwest transplant, who discovered the magic.)  Once upon a time we lived within 90 minutes of the Oregon coast and the Tillamook Cheese Factory, which makes the yummiest, creamiest ice cream on the planet.  We have sadly missed it since leaving Oregon.  Our lives are more complete now that Tillamook is here. How many sentences can I devote to its deliciousness?


I love my young women!  We are playing volleyball for our mid-week activities right now.


Someone is always hanging upside down around here.




Soccer season is going well for some and not for others.



Wheels+balls+hoops+kids=fun.




And finally, a few mini-stories from our life:

  • The kids and I watched a full mating ritual between squirrels in our back yard
  • Lexi threw her beloved winter hat out the van window and I dodged traffic on foot to retrieve it
  • I stood up to a lady at a restaurant who questioned my judgment
  • I installed stick-on tile on the bottom of the cabinet under the kitchen sink and it looks fantastic
  • The latest ice storm killed my tulips that were 4" tall
  • I introduced my Beehives to the wonders of the "Ice Ice Baby" musical era
  • Gavin said: "I want a parachute so I can go to high places and jump off and use the parachute to be safe."
As Robert Brault has said: "Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things." The end.

Mar 19, 2013

My children are amusing

I'm not generally an optimist (people who know me are snorting at the "generally"),
but sometimes I'm happy enough to see ridiculous things
and photograph them.

Here's a sampling from the last few days.

This one is actually gross.
I bent down to clean the bottom of the table leg
and found a smorgasbord of old food stuffed under the table.
N-A-S-T-Y
I haven't been able to convince myself to touch it.
I might need a HAZMAT suit.


Kate loves to "help" with laundry.
While I was folding four neglected loads of the stuff,
she pulled out all the girly shirts and wiggled into them
until they hung around her waist.
The mom in me cringed at the stretched shirt necks,
but guess what?
It entertained her while I folded.
At highest count, she was wearing 11 shirts.
(I don't do laundry very often, can you tell?)



I loved Zach's personal chore chart on Monday.
Being awesome should be an aspiration for most people, I think.


This is our thermostat.
No wonder I was so cold on Monday.
Good grief.


Kate found a box of Sharpies on the table.
[Totally my fault.]
She had quite the masterpiece to show off at church.


Our little monkey did a number on the dishwasher.
Everything from the top rack ended up in the bottom of the machine,
and she just shoved off the bottom rack.
I didn't feel like emptying it,
so I put the bottom rack on the counter
and closed the door.


Should I buy these glasses?
Are flattering self-portraits possible?
Why do I look like such an old lady?
Am I in a contest for the longest/most ridiculous roots on the planet?
(I have a hair appointment next Tuesday.)


Dear Zach:
I'm sick of cleaning your clean clothes.
Do it yourself.
Love--Mom

Feb 14, 2013

Facebook-isms

I haven't trafficked Facebook (or anything online) as much as usual in recent weeks, but I have come across a few gems that either apply to my life and/or made me laugh out. Hopefully having them all in one place will make me laugh again someday. Or sooner would be fine.














Haha.

pass it on!

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