Archive for April, 2010
I’m sick. I hate being sick, because things in the house grind to a screeching halt when I’m sick. I don’t think I’m going to hockey practice tomrrow-I’ll send Doug.
So, I’m going to go back to my bad movies (Lifetime ones, Push , Zombieland) and my ginger ale and crystal light popsicles. I’ll be on the couch if anyone needs me. I’m lump with the green frog blanket, box of tissues and stuffed Panda (That’s Peabody.)
I’ll be back when I feel better.
I can’t believe you are 6 years old…
Isaac went to a birthday party over the weekend. This in itself is NOT blogworthy. Seriously. It’s a birthday party. He has some friends who love him and accept him, twitches and all..so, he got invited.
The party was at Build a Bear workshop. He got to join his friends in making bears and then partaking of pizza at Pizza Uno. Fun and yum. Can I go?
So, as he’s walking into pizza Uno, I see his Cub Condo (remember, I used to work there. I know all of the correct names…) with a bear with something pink on…hrm…
Not that I have an aversion to my child having something with pink…even though I can’t stand the color….but I digress…
When we finally got done with pizza, this is the bear that Isaac lovingly showed us:
This is Dragon. Yes, her name is Dragon. She is a princess that lives in her Cub Condo Castle. She has red ear bows (as is the color of the small boy…) and is well loved by him as well.
And our little prince asked for his princess to have pink rollerskates to match her dress. I think we can oblige.
So, the ‘rents took us out for my birthday. Geez. I’m another year older…but I digress.
Everyone, take note. I did NOT demand to go to an Asian place. I selected this place:
where I had an Asian inspired dish…that I forgot to take a picture of. It was the Miso Salmon if anyone is interested. It’s an addiction. Well, at least the Miso part for me is.
My Mom and Isaac engaged in a battle of the sillies
and I engaged in the “eating of the birthday cheesecake”
It was quite the evening. And I’m still a year older, at least chronologically. Mentally…well, that’s a whole different story.