Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Pain, thy name be Slipper Socks.
I knew the slipper socks were a bad idea as soon as I spotted them at Old Navy. All stripey cuteness but two sizes too big. I reasoned with myself, that slippers don't really have to fit, I mean I won't be going in public with them and maybe, JUST maybe, the extra space would generate more heat (?) and keep my toes extra warm. Not exactly the type of thinking that can get a girl into Harvard, but it worked. I went home with canoe sized slipper socks.
As predicted they are super comfortable, but so big that in order to wear them properly the heel sits somewhere around my calf. It looks ridiculous, but my toes have been kept warm for weeks. In retrospect, I probably should have put them away as soon as the cat started attacking my feet in a bid to eat the dangling pom-pom's. A rational person would have saved their legs the abuse, but as we learned earlier, rational thinking isn't exactly my forte'.
The "accident" occurred last night. After putting the kids to bed I looked down and realized my feet appeared to be 3 feet long. As I walked my feet were sloshing around in the slippers (AKA canoes of death) like melted ice cubes in a cooler. In the ultimate act of laziness I decided to forgo pulling them up and headed for the stairs. I made it all the way down and then as I hit the first wooden step on the landing my world turned upside down.
I'm sure it was just a matter of me falling straight on my arse, but in my mind I did a Triple Salchow good enough to make Brian Boitano cry. As my tailbone found the edge of the stair it was a "CRACK" heard round the world.. Pain I haven't felt the likes of erupted from my butt in wave after wave of misery. And instead of screaming or cursing (my usual modus operandi where pain is involved) I actually thought "I'm alright! I'm OK. I'm alright, I'm OK" It's a technique I honed (much to my sisters chagrin) while in labor with my first daughter and it hasn't failed me yet!
So, what did we learn today? Buy slippers that fit or pull them before attempting to walk anywhere near or around stairs. And secondly, I'm an idiot.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
FLORIDA: Meeting the Twins.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
FLORIDA: Happy Birthday to ME! :)
1664 Weeks
384 Months
32 Years.
Yes, I was happy to see all of our old friends, yes I loved having a hotel room right on the ocean, were the five star restaurants a treat? You bet! But there was one thing that made this birthday (and trip for that matter) absolutely spectacular: GOODWILL. No, I don't mean like goodwill toward your fellow man, I mean Goodwill, like the thrift store.
As soon as we got into town I was itching to pass the kiids off to Ed and get to work on finding some bargains. And did I ever. The Stuart, Jensen Beach and PSL Goodwills are the BOMB. Yes, you have to dig a little and sort through each and every piece sometimes, but in the end I struck it rich. I hit the Gymboree/Baby Gap MOTHERLOAD, most of which still has the original tags on them. Woot Woot!
I stopped trying to deny it years ago.
Photo by Dominick Fiore.
He's got skillz.
FLORIDA: Bowling & the art of being exhausted!
Dom and Diana passed out promptly after the bowling, but I was sure as soon as we got back to the hotel they'd wake up. Not only did they sleep through the extraction from their carseats, they slept all the way up to the hotel, up the elevator, and even slept through their pajama-ing. It's been a LONG time since they've had so much action! LOL
FLORIDA: Fun in the Atlantic
What a perfect day!
We were SO excited when the clouds finally parted, the winds died down (sort of) and mother nature gifted us ONE perfect day. The water was still frigid, but somehow Dominick and Diana braved the icy waves and had themselves some serious fun in the sun!
FLORIDA: Two little Bikers
With nothing much to do with the Uber gloomy weather we brought with us from TN, we thought the kids might enjoy looking around the local Harley dealership. (AKA: Ed is itching for a new bike)
Dominick was quick to pick out a beautiful 3 wheeler for me and a nice little ride for himself and his sister, sadly (Or thankfully) Ed didn't find what he was looking for so the search for the "perfect ride" continues.
FLORIDA: Playmobil and Homeschooling on the go
Brooke wasn't able to get away from school and was left at home in the capable hands of her older sister. As she so eloquently put it "If you're not going to Disney, I'm not interested."
Monday, March 01, 2010
EARTH
I've seen portions of the content of the movie through specials like "Planet Earth" on the discovery channel, but having it edited so masterfully for the kids was great. They're starting to understand the cycle of life and the food chain and while some of the animals weren't spared their lives (Even though the kids yelled "RUN AWAY") it wasn't gruesome.
The end brought all of us to tears. Poor Daddy polar bear!