jueves, 28 de febrero de 2008

fascinations

I had it and now it's gone....!!! I liked it alot. Now I understand why babys like pacifiers so much...lol.



Annnnyhow...Amelia has found great joy in playing with her feet lately...sooo cute!! when this month ends she'll b six months!!! OMG!!!
What the heck is this....?

Ohh...they're my feet

martes, 26 de febrero de 2008

Incase you haven't noticed...I havent been posting much on my blog...I'd LOVE to say "it's cause I'm so busy with the life I live and I have better things to do then post"...but then that would just be me saying alot of bullcaca...the truth is I don't post cause there isn't much to post about...and my inspiration for writing poetry has gone down the drain...but oh well.
But yes...last night was fun, me, Mel and Vicky laughed our heads off...I think even Ozie was a bit shocked at our oddness. Will post pictures soon

viernes, 22 de febrero de 2008

How I feel about Malu, Jordan and Antwone


Ok ok, so it's not mine...but I thought it was cute....and seen as I'm gonna be with the kids this aternoon I was reminded of this poem. lol.

Children's Party
May I join you in the doghouse, Rover?
I wish to retire till the party's over.
Since three o'clock I've done my best
To entertain each tiny guest;
My conscience now I've left behind me,
And if they want me, let them find me.
I blew their bubbles, I sailed their boats,
I kept them from each other's throats.
I told them tales of magic lands,
I took them out to wash their hands.
I sorted their rubbers and tied their laces,
I wiped their noses and dried their faces.
Of similarities there's lots
Twixt tiny tots and Hottentots.
I've earned repose to heal the ravages
Of these angelic-looking savages.
Oh, progeny playing by itself
Is a lonely little elf,
But progeny in roistering batches
Would drive St. Francis from here to Natchez.
Shunned are the games a parent proposes;
They prefer to squirt each other with hoses,
Their playmates are their natural foemen
And they like to poke each other's abdomen.
Their joy needs another's woe to cushion it,
Say a puddle, and someone littler to push in it.
They observe with glee the ballistic results
Of ice cream with spoons for catapults,
And inform the assembly with tears and glares
That everyone's presents are better than theirs.
Oh, little women and little men,
Someday I hope to love you again,
But not till after the party's over,
So give me the key to the doghouse, Rover.

miércoles, 20 de febrero de 2008

BELIEVE IT....




Happy birthday to u...happy birthday to u....happy birthday day JEEELLLLLYBEAN!!! happy birthday to uuu.


Hope you have a snazy year this year...and hope u find your stable man in stable.


Stay cool cool.


martes, 19 de febrero de 2008

I love you!

It's Ely's Birthday today!!! Shes gorgeous, fun, loving, sweet. She is so many wonderful things that I wouldn't have time enough to write them all down here. I LOVE YOU ELY!!! Hope you have a great year ahead and the Lord gives you the desires of your heart.

(something I wrote for you)

Smile to the world, it will make us all glad

Don't ever think that you are anything bad

Beautiful, sweet, and a really good friend

Thats what you are to me

To you my love I send

Not the best poem in the world...but I that's what I think:)

some cute pix


Jordan, Amelia and Malu

I think this one is hilarious

these two are soo cute, theyre great

viernes, 15 de febrero de 2008

Another Birthday

Happy Birthday Lita!!! I only knew you for a little bit...but you left a lasting impression on me. I love you and really really hope to see you again soon. (I'm still waiting for u to meet your rich portuguese friend so he can take me and u to S.Africa on his private jet...lol)
(my favoritist picture of u...hehe)

jueves, 14 de febrero de 2008

What boredom does to you

Well...I don't really have much to post about...but I thought I should post something to entertain you people...heh. So here are some pictures we took as a result of our extreme boredom.

Ohh....and today is Valentine's day...I would say Happy Valentines...but since I think it's a stupid day....I won't :P.

Ohhh...and Mel has decided she is the Ebenezzer Scrooge of Valentines...so I thought this saying would be just fine. "“Every idiot who goes about with `Happy Valentines’ on their lips should be boiled with their own chocolate, and buried with a rose thorn through their heart. They should!”

Putting myself in Ozie's....err...corset
The grooviest picture of them all...hehehe.
We're all gonna diiiie.
Mel likes to think she looks like Mr. Feather....ohhh...drool...our sexiness just oozes out of us.
Even sexier then before....I think Mel is extra sexy in this picture...hehe

domingo, 10 de febrero de 2008

Happy Birthday.........

MIA!!!!! hope you have a super good year!!! I still remember the first birthday you spent with our family...and we were all sick. Ohh...and that time I got mad and ran out of the house in the rain and you had to come look for me. You're the bomb and theres no one like you. LOVE YOU!!

(had to steal a pic of Pearl's hi5 cause I don't have any pix of you on this computer, hehe..)

martes, 5 de febrero de 2008

more foolishness.........

Well...these were inspired by Mel, Sam (Spam, Sam Hill, pink pervert....watever u feel led to call him...neyahah) and someone who would perfer me not to mention the persons name....(u know who u are...heh)

Creepy Crawlers
Stranger creeping by my bed
I cannot sleep, afraid to dream
Cause creatures crawling in my head
Won't let me close my eyes or scream
Lying still, I'm all alone
My eyes are open
The fear has grown
It's inching forward with eyes that shine
I think I'll be victim of a crime
Clenching my fists prepared to fight
But I remember spirits cannot feel
I prepare to run with all my might
From this nightmare that is real
I feel it coming
I'm hearing sounds
The chair....it moved
This ghost is loud
I jump from my bed
I turn the light on
And there...............
Is the cat, but demon there's none

Muahaha, there goes my talent for you. Lol.
The person and Mel will understand....even if u ppl might not. But yes, here is another one...it's old but I think it's funny

Frenchie
Hey there frenchie
Why do you fret?
Dont you worry I'll get you a baguet
And a copearu will go quite well
To make your constipated women expell
Poem inspired by: Sam
Written by: Mishu
Laughed at by: Mishu........lol
(let me be glad in my madness people, I enjoy my idiotic sense of humor, hehehehe)

caught in the act