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Monday, April 23, 2012

Because it was so great

This is a re-post from my private family blog (Just-A-Detour), originally posted July 7, 2009.

Harmy Harm: the Ramen Noodle House of Dreams

Today has been a very interesting day.

Around 3 am Asher woke up with a nightmare. I ran in, comforted him, ran to the bathroom, then stumbled back into bed. When he woke up for the day it was around 7 am, again crying. I am almost always greeted with a smile at my bedside by Asher in the mornings, so when he stays in his bed and cries I know there's a problem.

"What's wrong, Asher?"

"My want to go there!!!!!" Wail.

"Go where Sweetheart?"

"My want to go there with all the ramen noodles!" Wail.

"Where do you want to go?" (Useless, I know, but what on Earth...?)

"My want to go to the house with all the ramen noodles!" Angry face.

So, I move on. Apparently he had that dream that we all know too well, the one where everything was going perfectly until we had to wake up and return to the dreaded real world. We had the same two little girls, Kamryn and KayDee coming over again, so we got baths and had breakfast. The girls came over and after a very wild morning, my sister Natalie came with her kids to go to the park with us. There's a small park just down the road from my apartment, and the kids had a blast. We each had 4 kids with us, so altogether we took 8 kids to the park. (Ratio: not good.)

The park was a success, and I even got all 4 kids down for naps immediately afterward with no tears or complaints involved. Amazing! KayDee and Kamryn got picked up around 3:00, so I even got to squeeze a nap in today. Then Asher woke up from his nap...

"I want to go to the Harmy-Harm!" Wail.

"The what?"

"The Harmy-Harm house! It looks like flowers."

"I don't know where that is, son."

"Daddy knows! He will take us with all the ramen noodles to the Harmy-Harm house after he gets home."

Oh. Well, then. Husband, I hope you know where the Harmy-Harm is... and you better not forget all the ramen noodles. (Or are the ramen noodles already there?)

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