Charlies Angels

Wow, I haven't posted in a while. There has been a lot going on I guess. Where to start;

I guess with what takes the most time, POTTY TRAINING! We have been sans diapers for a week and a half now. It's, well it's going. Were still having two accidents a day on average. And we fight going to the potty with all we have. Usually Yoda does the thing where you have to go so so so bad, so you just grab your pee-pee in hopes you can stop the impending pee. Which causes Yoda, and mommy(generally with Wee-Bit in arms) to run like a bat out of hell to the bathroom. For some reason he only has accidents when daddy gets home, wonder why that is. Were doing matchbox cars as rewards, and well we have a ton of them. Like 40 of them. It's cool, I think there are ten year olds who would love to have that many. And I must admit it's become more of my obsession, like I want to collect all of them. I must contain myself.

I went to the dentist last week and got my first job done. He had to fix a root canal and put a temporary crown. Then in a few weeks, I think the day after my sons birthday I go in and get the permanent crown. The crown on my tooth now is this great bling bling silver one! Thank gosh it's a molar, I mean I look like I'm trying for a grill, but I'm really poor. I did get a compliment though, the lady said my teeth were really white and asked if I bleached, which I don't. Not in the last three years anyway, so that was great. I decided that the gas actually makes the process worse. Like my mind was going crazy, the drilling seemed to be so loud. I suppose it was like having a bad trip. I don't know, the only drugs I've ever taken have been for serious pain, like my c-section. And those just made me sleepy, and not in so much pain. They really need to make pain free dentistry, seriously, what's taking so long on that discovery.

I'm gaining weight at an alarming pace. I think I am. My pants are tight again, my fat roles go over the waistband and look so bad. I was trying to gigure out when I could get to the gym, but there is no good time. DH works 9+ hours a day, and when he gets home it's dinner and then walk and play time with the neighbors. I can't take that away from Yoda, he loves it. I guess I could take them during the day and stick them in daycare, although I don't see my oldest staying in there. Maybe if there were lots of other kids, who were nice. I go to the doctor on Thursday for my back, so we shall see what I weigh.

So this weekend I got a horrible haircut. It's part of my impulsive nature, I jsut go to whoever to get my hair cut. I don't have like a stylist, or spend much money. Master cuts, or any of those places works fine, usually. This time not so much. I go in and ask for a trim. Just a trim! The girl decides, for some reason to cut my entire hair with a razor! It would have a messy wispy look she said. Um, yeah wispy. I look like Charlies Angels. Not the cute Charlie's angles, the recent one but the one from Nick at Nite. Actually I look worse than that. I can't get it to look like she did at the salon, so I mostly look like and out of work drunk rock star. I think this matches the mullet I had when I was like 8. It's no wonder I wasn't popular in school. But I digress. Anyway, worst haircut ever. Good thing I'm into the matronly bun look.

Okay, enough for this update. It's nearly midnight and my kids are wide awake. I'm going to be so tired tomorrow. Sigh. Oh and I'm so happy to see I have made it to Crazy Hip Blog Mommas! I'm way excited. I must start reading and posting on other blogs now. And being a better poster here as well. Except I have to figure out a better format, this one is not working for me.