blog fail

 So, I pretty much suck at this blogging thing. I feel like I'm behind in everything that I do or would like to do, lately. I have mountains of laundry, my bedroom and bathroom look like the kids' playroom/mudroom. The kids and I have somewhat picked up the toys in their rooms but I would like to organize more and get rid of toys in both the upstairs rooms, the basement (that will be a winter project) I have started buying supplies to get the girls' room in order and looking adorable. But with a teether and a newly crawler…it's been pretty much a lot of holding, snuggling because she's miserable, and a ton of changing poopie pants because she's been feeling icky and duh, because she's a baby. And Chris hasn't put the gates up yet (hoping he'll get to that this week or else I will be doing the task) and trying to keep a 6 and 4 year old entertained so they stop asking if they can watch t.v., is mind draining and I can't get to my housework. So when Chris gets home from work, I'm frantically trying to tidy up the kitchen, wiping off the counters and table, vacuuming the floors for like the billionth time. Finally, I punch out and plop on the couch and blog??? Nope. I go on Pinterest and stream episodes of Supernatural. So, really, I blame Pinterest. I'm obsessed. Not one day goes by that the word is not said, by myself or the kids.
This month, I'm cohosting a PINTEREST PARTY with my girlfriends, Christy and Katie. I am beyond excited. Hopefully one of the girls will bring their camera and I can post pictures. So, moving on with what I have failed to post:

do you see her toofers? at the time,
she only had two. now, she has three!
two on the bottom and one on top.
which, she grinds. which, drives me batty.

6 months!!! no, actually, 7 months. I couldn't
get her in when she turned 6 months. fail.

crazy hair day at school. it's a hair bow.
 pinterest. 

my attempt at a mod podge pumpkin.
pinterest.

one boot…I…ah, lost the mate. it would
be an interesting tale to tell, if I had been
intoxicated. but alas, nope. just plain 'ol
too tired to notice that after I had slipped
my boots off and got out to drive, after
changing spots with Chris, that the right
boot had fallen out behind me, as I
opened and closed the car door.
sad. I liked them boots.

my attempt to catch up with the school bus,
which was on it's way to the pumpkin patch,
for a field trip. hmmm, what? was I speeding??
no, you see…this is Chris' truck and he hadn't
applied the frickin' sticker on his frickin'
license plate. which he did receive, in the
mail, which he had opened and left in
the suburban. 

finally!!! late but I made it to the pumpkin patch.

"unco shergo" flew in from CA and Ellie
insisted on taking him to the "messycan"
restaurant, because…you know, <whispers>
"he's messycan" on another day, Pooh offered
him some "sofa" (salsa), to which my
sarcastically, dry humored brother replied,
"your kids are racists" hahahaha

my new boots. still bummed out about the lost one
but I like these too

can you guess who (unco Shergo, Ellie,
Pooh or mama) made which pumpkin?

isn't she just ADORABLE? it's like I can hear her,
"wat da heck am I nakid in a pumkeen? no,
I no gonna smiow, I no care, yous smiow"
my friend Katie took this and many other pics of
Evie, will be posting those when I get a chance
and I'll have to link her blog…but I…ah, don't
know how to do that, yet. She is a wonderful
gal and has been blessed with the gift of
photography.

trick or treat! 

family night. making memories

my cinnamon wreath.
pinterest.

busted

why oh why, wouldn't you stick you little
fist in a jar of vaseline, Pooh? I mean, why not?

waiting for Ellie to get out of school, goofing
around with my little guy.

made these for both kids' school treat. huge hit.
duh, pinterest.

preview, trying to come up with a perfect
christmas picture. this is just one of a few that
my friend, Christy, took. she also has been
blessed with the talent for
 taking pictures.

Anyway, I am on my way out the door, going to go see Twilight with a some moms and oooo and ahhh at the big screen. I'm going to try and make it a point to blog every night, regardless of how tired or how lame the day was. Most likely, if and when it comes to Pooh, I'll have something interesting to share.