First off, hey there to anyone out there that is actually reading my blog. I must say that this is the first time i've ever had one and im quite interested to see if anyone "blogs" me back, or however the "know how to use" an actual blog would put it...
So yes, im concussed. Obviously my writings will be all about the wonderful joys of motherhood and blah blah blah...but right now im just p'd off. I gave my husband one simple instruction for life, and that is do not let my 2 year old and three year old sons touch my plant...
Well guess what, not only were they touching it but the youngest cut my green rooted friends leaf with a nail clipper! Now to all social service employees, i don't normally allow my kids anywhere near any utensels that happend to be silver, but like i said my very "Oh i'm the man hubby" was watching them! So now i just can't believe it..I mean my plant's only been really living for the last six months, so come on!
Now heres my thing, i love my kids and sometimes i trully believe that they happen to love me back, but at times like this i really feel that they do things like try to purposefully kill my plant, because they're trying to piss me off, which i am so once again they win!
You know i find it so amazing how two little boys whose sum age only equals five, win me at every mind game known to man...It's like they're baby genius's and my life is their chest board,
Anyway as always i love my sons but damn...?
