Thursday, November 12, 2009

This guy..


got up this morning by himself, got totally ready for school, fed Sherman/cleaned litter box and made his own breakfast so that sick mommy could sleep as long as possible before taking him to school. He said he even considered walking to school" but hadn't done that yet, it's a little far and needed permission." Love his heart.

Monday, November 9, 2009

I'm Back.. So, here goes..

Can you guess which summer present was my favorite from Jake's travels? Can you guess which one made me gag? Exhibit A: Biz's gift package extraordinaire!
Exhibit B: Jake's gift.. sigh. I know moms are supposed to love all their gifts, but I have no problem saying this one was bad. Who paid money for this? (PAPA) And do you know that from time to time I still reach into my purse and grab the bear poop that hangs from his bottom? No, it's not on my keys, but I did agree to keep in my purse.




So, I lost my camera cable and that has greatly affected my blogging ability. So, I got a new one.. let the blogging begin again..

First thru Fifth.



Is it me or can you start to picture what the mancub will look like as a teenager?

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Supastar! Almost.

We went to the Galleria today to buy school clothes for Jake. We were checking out at the Gap when a tall, pretty lady approached us with a microphone and camera man. She asked if she could talk to Jake about 'back to school shopping on tax free weekend' for CW33 News. He agreed. He was a little shy at first, but then he eased right into the interview. I don't think she had any experience with pre-tween boys. The questions she asked were ridiculous! Here's the jest of it..

Journalist: "What do you like best about shopping?"

Jake: "I don't like shopping. It's boring but ya gotta do it sometimes."

Journalist: "So, what do you think about it being tax free weekend? You get to shop til you drop?"

Jake: "Well, I guess. I don't know much about finances. My Papa and my mom buy the stuff."

Journalist: "Why did you pick The Gap to shop today?"

Jake: "Well, I don't like Old Navy that much. (looks directly into the camera)..No offense, Old Navy. So, I came over here."

We were all cracking up.. he was funny. We were done shopping, but Jake insisted we just stroll around the mall a bit longer for the heck of it. About 10 minutes or so later, a woman stopped us. She was a talent agent who works with one of the actors on "The Suite Life of Zach and Cody" on Disney. He was casting a show in Dallas. She thought Jake had a real quality about him and gave us her card for something she wanted him to audition for this show. He was all pumped and decided he wanted to do it. We all know this is out of character for him, but I went with it.

She said we could do it today or tomorrow. Pretty spontaneous for me, but we decided to just go get it done today. We drove to the studio, signed in and they handed Jake a sheet of lines. He had to pick one or two lines to recite. We filled out paperwork and handed over the most recent pic I had on me.. his 4th grade school photo. A few of the other kids there had these ginormous head shots. He had been pretty stoked to do it coming off the TV interview, but his stamina fell flat when he realized it was something he would have to do in front of his peers. A few grown ups would have been fine, but hey, he's almost 11.. and it was too much of a risk for him.

So, that was it. They did want to keep his stuff in case another project came up. But he said he just wants to stick to being a military history professor. He didn't "feel any compassion for any of the lines he had to choose from" and would like to act only if he could write his own dialogue. It wasn't meaningful enough for him. He said, "why can't someone come up and ask me to be a host on the History or Miltary channel? Something good!"

So, Jake's no sell out, that's for sure. Which is good because I already had myself retired, drinking umbrella drinks on the beach.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Shag-a-doo.


I love my long haired shag-a-doo. Leif Garrett, eat your heart out. (however, we are getting a trim, I am not Celine Dion.)

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Plunger, anyone?

Stopped up my toilet. Why am I telling you this story? I don't know, maybe in an effort to 'get over myself.' Keep reading.

So, I recently moved and lost my plunger in the process. I don't know, threw it away, kind of gross to transfer an old plunger to a new home maybe. Anyhow, new home.. no plunger.. stopped up toilet. Enters Walmart. As I am heading up to Walmart, I am thinking about what else I needed from there in order to not make it so obvious I was just up there for a plunger. I get there, pick up a basket.. and all I could come up with was facial cleanser, a box of 'feminine products' and a bag of twizzlers. (ok, didn't actually NEED the twizzlers.)

4 items.. 10pm at Walmart.. did I really think I would get by with this being a nonchalant, every day purchase? I did. So, when the old guy (elderly, really) checked me out in the express lane tonight, looked at my plunger and said, "whoa, looks like you got a real problem at home!" I did what any self-respecting, prideful woman would do.. I lied. I said, with an "oh-please" laugh and a hand wave, "Oh no. I just don't have one and don't really want to wait until I have problem and need one." Yah, I am SO sure he bought that one.

I can't even be annoyed with the old man's observation.. I mean, who is the kookoo muffin? Him or the chic telling LIES about plunger ownership?

Oy vey. Too funny.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Jake's Michigan Trip/Family Reunion.















































































Wow, Michigan is even more beautiful than I remember. Thanks to Papa for another great adventure!