Hit-n-Run, Elmo's Crotch, Dog dress Up, A birthday party, Snow Day, Chocolate covered children and my fat ass.

Ever since New Year's its been a bit crazy. New Years Day, I called Aerial my BFF at work and she anwered the phone crying. Some douche nozzle preformed a Hit and Run on her, blowing a light and driving her into a snow bank. She is ok, some minor whiplash, and just found out the car is not fixable. All that matters is my little red headed best friend is ok. So she needed to get a ride home, I didn't even hesitate to toss my monkey children in the car and drive an hour to "rescue her" as Bagel says.

So as a payback Aerial helped me out by entertaining my kids at the library so I could print out some Stampin' Up! neccessaries for a new recruit (go me!) She read to Bagel as Weaky proudly used his new word "El no" as he grabbed the poor guy by the crotch. (Spaghetti thinks Weaky is repeating me when I say "Hell No" all the time, and not Elmo. It could be worse. He could walk around with his toy truck calling it a "fuck" right?)

I got bored with the snow day, and dressed my dog up in a hoodie. I know they make hoodies for Boxers, but my Sophie seems to not like my hoodie idea. (she looks bad ass in it though)

January 7th was my sunshine of a baby sister's 29th birthday, we went to my parents house on Wednesday before the snow storm to celebrate. And I made this bad ass card and envelope. Love it!

We bought her some sports bra's and a Scrapbook your Wall kit. (she's not much of a scrapbooker, but its a wall cling, and everything is removable, so kinda more like wall art)

Here's the Queen and Frances on her birthday party night.

Miss Maggie May coming in from the snow. Boxers are sissies when it comes to extreem weather. Probably so when they are babied around the house!

My Mother-In-Law Mc and I took the kids to see Princess and the Frog, LOVED. IT. Bagel is in love with Tiana and Naveen now! Weaky did good for a 20 month old at the show, he made it half way staying in his seat, then him and I spent the other half in the side hall, but it was fine. We could see the movie, and he could walk around. Plus a bonus he wasn't loud at all. (don't give me that crazy look like I'm the bitch with the screaming kid. Not me!) Oh and he was COVERED in chocolate. I guess giving a little boy a bag of MnM's in a dark warm theatre was a bad idea? Cov.er.ed in chocolate and chocolate spit.

So that is my week. Oh and I just can't wait to weigh in on Sunday. NOT. Ugg, the one week Spaghetti is unmotivated to loose weight. Fucker.

So I restarted yesterday. Doing well. Eating good. Working out. Will post all the exciting details on Sunday.

Enough babbling, gatta go, need to pretend like I've been doing housework all day before Spaghetti gets home!! Bwahahaha!!