Showing posts with label oh no moments. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oh no moments. Show all posts

Thursday, December 16, 2010

the stache

When you see the purple stache do you immediately think of Napoleon Dynamite's side-kick?
Well, that was my first thought at least.
I caught this kiddo in the middle of giving his bigger brother the same purple facial markings...oh my
Wondering about the giveaway results? Wonder no more.
The True Random Number Generator has selected comment #12, belonging to Holly.
The very Holly who was given credit for the wonderful lemon butterfly cookies in yesterday's post.
Congrats, Holly! Way to be commenter #12!
You will share, right?! I know where you live...

A big THANK YOU to all who participated. Reading all your answers of things you pair with chocolate made me want to go out and buy a pint of strawberries, and of raspberries and pull out the bag of pretzals from the pantry and sit down with a bowl full of fondue chocolate. With a cup of coffee, of course. YUM.
Have a super Thursday, All!
p.s. want to leave a comment on today's post? no one ever does on a thursday, you know. It's like the silent post after the giveaway wednesday storm...

Monday, November 29, 2010

double.trouble.


Audio of this scene:

"Uh oh. Where did the green guy go? Where did he go? I do not see him"

I'm pretty sure the two looking for Mr. Green Lego Guy are the ones to be held responsible for the MIA.
I'm pretty sure they're busted (after I snap the pic, of course)
Happy Monday, All. Well, happy for all except for the Lego Guy who shall remain in his current location in the depths of our DVD player.
I've tried my known methods of lego recovery already: mission FAILED
Hopefully Big Pappy J has some tricks up his sleeve when he arrives on the scene.

Monday, December 28, 2009

Coffee Bean

ah, yes. Sometimes, just like us, our kids learn life's lessons the hard way. Poor Caleb had a day like that today at Wal-mart. We were walking down the aisle that includes breads and peanut butter.... and coffee. When I turn around to look at my boys I see Caleb with this incredibly sour face. "What's wrong?" No response. Just more sourpuss face. So we enter the frozen food section. Again, I inquire what's wrong as he continues "the look." He responds this time by opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue--all covered in chewed up coffee beans. Ewwww....
My guess is that Caleb will never attempt that again. If only all lessons in life were that clear.