you really wanna live here miss bees knees?

my fabulous daughter has once again struck a cord
this photo is the start of our two hour journey to pick up my 12 year-old cousin (who is going to babysit for me this weekend)




everything went well
she played her Gameboy advance all the way there and back
( a very expensive toy that her daddy bought her)

we pick up kaylyn
head back to the house
then maddie tells me she has to pee

(pretty sure you know where this story is going)

i ask her if she can hold it till we get home
she says yes so i keep on truckin

we pull into the parking lot
i open the van door
WHOOSH
a gush of cold air hits her
and...she pees in her pants



damn minnesota winters!

new junk

moving in a new direction
im sick of this.....blah,blah,blah feel sorry for me...blog

i will soon tell you my exciting adventures
and maybe even include pictures.

tootles, im off to build frostine!

poop

have you ever noticed that you are always in the most inconvenient places when you get really bad gas, thus making you hold it in and turning it into a super bad tummy ache resulting in the worst case of diarreah ever?

just wondering if its just me.

worst case ever when you have to choose between pooping your pants or pulling over to do your business on the side of the road.

(yes you know youve have to choose before)

im tired