Quickie- Ya I get down like that ;p

Here's a quick rundown of the last 1 1/2ish months.

1. It was my birthday. I am now 27! Yeaaaah... or, oh crap. I'm almost 3.....0. Eeek.

Hubby threw me a very cool surprise party. This year not only did he invite his own friends, but mine as well. He's so awesome :) Much drinking, dancing and game playing ensued. All the while the babies slept peacefully in their beds.

Party on!
OMGoodnes, I match my chair. And yes those are my jammies, it's my party I'll get comfy if I want to.

This totally blows people away. We party and watch movies with the surround blairing, because Hubby is deaf, and our children are never the wiser. If there is one thing I have to be thankful for as parent (aside from the obvious health stuff), it's that my kids are rock awesome sleepers!

Oh! And I got, not one, but two Betty Boop cakes. Hubby thinks when I curl my hair I resemble her, a little. And apparently he's enjoying my chubby faze? I dunno :)

Mmmmmm, homemade DMomma cake and DQ. I guess he figured he'd cover all the bases.

Also, as an OMGoodnessGonnaBe30SoonAHImGettingTooOld gift to myself, I got my nose pierced. It didn't hurt, that much. And it looks pretty cute on me. Except, of course, this is me we are talking about. So a few weeks later I got an enormous zit right below it. Now it looks like my nose ring has a growth, that will not go away!

... anywho

2. BabyGirl is movin on up. From Mom's 'n Tots to Kindergym. *Sigh* She's growin up sooo much.

This is the conversation we now have about 50x a day:

BG: "Wanna see how BIG I am?"

Me: "Of course!"

BG: squatting, trails finger from toes to top of head while standing. "See! I'm almost as tall as you Momma!"

Me: "Wow! You are!"

Repeat

She is a self proclaimed Big Girl. Just don't ask her to pee on the potty before nap time. " I don't have any pee in there Momma!"

3. It was Halloween a few days ago now. The boys had a blast. Half the time they forgot to even say "Trick or treat" But people threw the candy in their bags anyway. BG on the otherhand was miserable for the majority of the ToT-ing. I think the whole concept really freaks her out. We're wandering around the neighbourhood, dressed funny, after dark, with all sorts of creepy looking strangers, knocking on random doors and asking for candy. Best holiday ever!

The boys were Mario & Luigi and BG was a Halloween 'Fairy' because it isn't socially acceptable for me to wear a tutu and Docs anymore :(

Halloween was once my favourite holiday. Now that I am too fat to dress up like a skanky witch, devil, angle, ploice officer, fire fighter, butterfly, or whatever and have a few too many pops it doesn't hold the same luster it once did. However, next year Hubby and I are dressing up, even if it's just to tote the kiddies around the neighbourhood.

Another thing I am thankful for, I do not own a scale. Those mini chocolate bars are too small to contain any form of calories anyway. Right?

4. I am sick. Again. This is the 3rd cold I have had since the 3rd week of school. Hmmmm, maybe this will be the last of them. I can only hope. My participation in my regular activities is beginning to lack, big time! And hanging around the house feeling shitty all the time really sucks!

5. The 'rents are coming for a visit... tonight. All of the Halloween paraphernalia is hanging out in the spare room on the futon. I guess I have some work to do...