Just don't read it, I am grumpy

As it has been forever and a day since I laste posted I thought I would. So, if anyone follows this blog prepare to be bored. Life is like... (you thought I was going to say a box of chocolates) boring. I struggle every day trying to keep up with mundane housework, schedueling conflicts, finnances, salvation you name it. I wish that I could have an assisstant. Someone to figure it all out and just tell me what I need to do. Today for example: sleeping through my alarm and standing my walking friend up, getting ready making sure that all of the children are in green and conviencing the one who didn't want to wear green so he could get pinched to wear green so other people wouldn't think I forgot it was St. Paddies day, take the big kids to school, take Hyrum to preschool, go back to school to get Lindsey Ann so I could take her to the dentist, following up with pta stuff while at the dentist with a fussy baby, taking Lindsey Ann back to school because she felt "fine", racing to pick up Hyrum, racing the little ones to the doctor becasue Juliette is sick, trying to entertain the little ones for an 1 1/2 at the drs. office, drive thru at taco bell (where else can you feed three people for $4), getting the little ones down for a nap, so I could have a half hour to relax before the afternoon hell. I'll stop there because it just continues day in and day out. This is the life that never ends it goes on and on my friend. I have many blessings, I'll remmeber them when Brie gets here.

The funniest thing of the New Year

Ok so Zachary got an mp3 player for his B-day. Justin sat down with him and loaded a bunch of music on it. Now Zac is funny about music and his dance moves are hilarious. He had his ear buds in and was dancing and singing out loud. Then he started singing LETS GET IT RETARDED at the top of his lungs. We had loaded the song Let's get it started by the Black eyed peas, ya know the fast pace one that is all over football and everywhere else. I did a double take, ya know like did he really just say let's get it retarded. Sure enough he was singing Let's get it retarded. I laughed until I cried and then laughed some more. I am a mean mom, just give me the award now for mother of the year. I listened until the whole song was over. With him singing only the part he "new". It still cracks me up, Oh the irony!!! After I collected myself I did tell him the correct lyrics, I'm not that mean.