Generally about Daddy
With Patty and Ian up for Easter weekend it was always going to be special quite apart from them choosing to celebrate their 4th wedding anniversary with us it was also Ian’s 21st birthday too so we felt quite honoured as well.
These are a selection of photo’s that hopefully tell the story of our weekend.
The video of our Easter egg hunt
With Mommy going to school most weekends its always a decision what to do while she’s gone but last weekend I had decided we would go swimming so once we had dropped her off at the station we set off for Winsford. I will admit n Read more
Lincoln had gone up for a nap but Reagan, now a big girl who doesn’t need a dummy anymore, has decided she doesn’t need a nap either. The comprise is to watch a movie so I volunteered to watch it with her….we didn’t see much of the movie?
Last nights hilarious moment…let me set the scene, Reagan Lincoln and I were flying in our space rocket (actually we were sat on the floor under a blanket making space rocket noises and Reagan was steering using a Jesus book) when we were attacked by the tickle martian (Mommy) After a couple of minutes of squealing and laughing as the tickle martian devoured her pray, the three of us jumped back into our space rocket and made our escape.
We landed on the moon (the trampoline) and were immediately transformed into belly raspberry blowing tickle martians and our mission was to attack the tickle martian, so we got back into our space rocket and blasted off to find her. We found her sitting on her own planet (the armchair at the other side of the living room) so we hit the breaks and went in for the kill, pinning her down. Reagan and I began doing what belly raspberry blowing tickle martians do best, to the screams of the tickle martian. Unfortunately there was not enough room for three belly raspberry blowing tickle martians to attack at the same time but the littlest belly raspberry blowing tickle martians spied an opportunity…
Seeing bare flesh he proceeded to also do what belly raspberry blowing tickle martians do best, but the bare flesh he had spied was not belly…it was Reagan’s partially bared butt!
Good raspberries but the rest of us just fell about laughing and were joined by Lincoln who just joined in because everyone else was laughing
Brilliant and just so funny!
We have booked up to go to America in June and July which is pretty exciting and gives us a big date to look forward to, and my mum has also booked to come too. The trip will be Jamie’s going home trip, my summer holiday, Reagan and Lincoln’s big adventure and me mums first trip to the states.
Jamie is already planning the whole thing and looks like we will spend a couple of night in Chicago and stay with Troy Angie Joe Sydney and Ella and then on to Denver for a couple of weeks to stay with Pam Cliff and Nemily. I know Jamie is the most excited, but me mum is up there as well being a CSI (in any form) and I know how she will be when she arrives in America and the things she’ll be looking for, like steam coming out of grids, yellow buses and back alleys with cardboard boxes to crash cars through lol I just know what my image I had before stepping foot in the country and it was all created by cop shows on tv
I am super excited because its a summer holiday and if I’m honest I just want to laze around in the sun for a couple of weeks with Jamie’s family my family and all “our” (I hope I can say that?) friends that we hope to see while we’re there. Also can’t wait to go to Wyoming and see the places Jamie talks so affectionately about so often and get another ‘state’ sign to stand by lol
Well I think its big news and we’re counting the days and today we’re 134 days away 🙂
Reagan and I had so much fun at breakfast
Reagan and Lincoln preparing to wave to Daddy as he leaves for work.
When I arrived home from work this evening the situation was much the same with Mommy cooking tea while the two children found things to do but I was able to cope slightly better tonight even though I was very close to exploding a couple of times.
I used the time out method on both children because if I hadn’t I would have definitely spent the night shouting. They responded a bit better to my stern words but it took me screaming in their faces last night to get to that point. They are in bed now and I feel such a relief to get them there without having a heart attack.
To be continued…
Tonight I frightened Reagan when she again didn’t listen to her Momma and after Momma asked her to turn the cold tap off for the forth time, because she is ruining the bathwater I lost my temper and shouted at her as nastily as I have ever shouted her her before…and she did not like it nor did Lincoln or Momma for that matter!