I went last ight and got some pics developed off my hubby's smartphone and a couple pics off my regular one. I have quite afew really good ones of both of the kids birthday parties on my smartphone n from all 4 of us hanging at the house acting crazy, posing for the camera or us sneaking up and catching funny pics of eachother!! But my phone was dead, so I will just have to wait and go back when my phone is charged and get those pics. Hell, I even have some on my camera, that I cant charge nomore til I get one of the thingies to charge it. The camera has some old pics on it!! Like ake's first day of school, pics of that summer b4 we had to move from our trailer out in the country, b4 everything kinda got all fucked up!! I wish we still lived in the country! The kids would be so much better off out there!! The environment is extremely better than what environment we have them in now. The schools in the county are so much better and teach the kids so much more, and they have so many fun things for the kids to do, most of the elementary schools in the county even have football, soccer basketball, softball, and even cheerleading!! And most of the time they do it for free of close to free. But I live in the city, there's nothing I can do about that for at least four years or so, so we r making the very best of the situation we have!! We pay $225 a month for our lil place. And it aint really that little! It is two stories, three bedrooms that are pretty damn big! The only really bad things bout the place is that the only bathroom is upstairs, which sucks so damn bad when youre being lazy or have lil ones that r scared to go to the bathroom when nobody else is up there. Also, the apartment is oorly insulated and only one big heater downstairs so upstairs stays pretty cold.There's also no dryer connection, and that really sucks!! My husband has spoiled me really bad over the years and I have always had a waher and dryer, but to have one here, not only would I have to break the lil rules, but I would also have to rig it up. But enough about me fussing bout my apartment......Its a decent place to stay and it is really cheap, and most importantly, it feels like 'HOME' when I come in! That, I think, is the most important part, right!?!
Enough about that!! Did everybody go to church today? My babies go to church every Sunday,, but today, they both stayed out and layed hooy. I made te mistake of giving my son the option to go or to not go, and I really thought he woulld make the right decision and go, but of course he decided not to go. My lil girl was going no matter what, but they had all the kids outside waiting on the bus for like 20 minutes longer than they usually do, and she got really really cold and decided she wanted to just go inside til it was time to leave, and the bus left without her. She wasnt upset like she usually is when something doesnt go her way, so I think that she wanted to go just about as much as her brother wanted to go!!!! lmao!! But thats alright to though, they both pinky swore that they were going next week, so I wil get my Naked Sunday afterall, just a week later.
I have been cleaning for days and my mom's been here at the house visiting for like 5 or 6 days. So I havent really been able to keep the house work and the kids on their regular schedules! So in the next day or so, I should have everything back to normal just the way I like it! You cant have kids and not hae them on a schedule. That would be pretty impossible!! Housework too, you gotta have that on some type of schedule.
Well guys, I had a bunch of stuff to write to yall bout, but its Sunday night and I have mommy things to do. One kid has already passed out on me, so I can ust bathe him in the am, but me and my lil girl gotta go take a bath, read a bedtime story, and get into the bed!!! I will write what I was planning write this evening first thing in the am!!!
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Until next time.......
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