Tuesday, August 27, 2013

The Eighth Wonder

We all know there are 7 wonder's of the world.  I've recently discovered the 8th wonder.  Well, at least it's a wonder in my life!!

This wonder is more than wonderful, it's amazing, no it's holy shit on a stick I'm in awe.

At first I didn't know what to do with myself.  People warned me, they told me that it would come as a shock to me.  They also said that I would figure it out and find my way and to get used to it, it's only the beginning.

"Ellen, you will love it, embrace it you deserve it.  You deserve every minute of it."

You're dying to know what I'm talking about aren't you?   Some of you know, and will relate to this post.

My 8th wonder is some thing so simple and I hope I don't take it for granted.

PRE-SCHOOL!

My 4 year old son Andrew started pre-school this month, well in Florida we call it VPK.  It's a free program for all four year old children.  It's 3 hours a day, every school day.

Andrew's very first day of VPK, I remember driving home from dropping him off and walking up the sidewalk to our apartment.  It felt weird, like I was missing something.  You know that feeling when your granny panties would work their way up your ass crack?  It's annoying!  Then you realize hmm.. I don't have that feeling, shit I forgot to wear underwear today.  It feels weird, but a little freeing!
That's kind of how I felt that day.  But that was just the first day, the second day I decided not to wear underwear again and it was exhilarating!!!  I've been "free-ballin" it for 3 damn weeks now!!!  HELL YEA.

So what do I do  3 hours a day five days a week?   Actually, nothing really exciting.  I watch T.V, read a book or take a shower.  I've dreamt of taking a shower alone in the house in quite a long time.  But, you know what's funny?  It actually freaks me out!!  I feel insecure, like having Andrew in the house while I took a shower made me feel safe.  That's freaking stupid, he's 4 years old!!.
I got over it though and I enjoy a nice, hot and uninterrupted shower everyday around 10am, after Kelly & Michael.

Like I said, I will not take this new found freedom for granted, because next year I have to go back to work. Although, that sounds awesome too!!

Thanks for reading

xoxo



Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Nervous Mama!!

Wednesday, August 14th 2013 is the first day of school in our county.

Normally, I only have one child to get ready for that dreaded day.  Dreaded for her not me!

This year I had two of them to buy for and to get back onto a sleep schedule.

Emilie has been going to school (daycare) since she was 3 months old.  She should be used to it right?
Well, I thought so too.  But, nope, shit can not go easy for me ever!

Ever since Emilie started Kindergarten she cries on the first day of school  Well, this year she is in the 4th grade and she started freaking out the night before.  She seriously was worried a number of things:

  • What if the teacher doesn't let me play on the playground cause I have sandals on?
  • What if I don't know anyone in class?
  • What if I forget my teacher's name?
  • Mommy! Can you please home school me?
The only thing that I dread about the first day of school, is watching and listening to Emilie freak out and cry. 
I understand she is shy and anxious about things, I'm the same way.  But, there has to come a point when the other kids will make fun of her for crying so much.  I don't want that to happen! 
Anything I say to her doesn't ease her anxieties about first day of school.  

Even, though I worry about her I had bigger fish to fry about the first day.  
My 4 year old Andrew is starting VPK (Voluntary Pre Kindergarten).  It's a 3 hour program at any daycare I choose and it's FREE!!   My alarm woke me up at the ass crack of dawn (6am) to start the day.  As soon as my head lifted off the pillow I started getting the nervous belly.  I was nervous mostly for Andrew, he has NEVER been to a daycare, or even been watched by anyone but me or his Dad.  
I can see why Emilie worries about stupid shit, because I found myself having a panic attack because what if Andrew had to go to the bathroom at school and was too shy to ask where it was and peed his pants?  
What if he couldn't get his pants back up and had to walk out of the bathroom with his willy hanging out? 
I know stupid shit to worry about.  
The only thing that helped was that he was so damn excited to go!

Emilie had to be at school earlier than Andrew, so off to her school first. 
We get out of the car and she grabs onto my left hand with both her hands like she's on some crazy ass roller coaster.  She had tears running down her face and she looks like a damn mess.  I try to talk to her calmly, but it didn't help.  We get to her classroom and she is the first one, which she demanded she wanted to be.  
We walk in and find her desk and thank God she is sitting right next to her best friend from last year.  I looked over at Emilie because I know she saw her friends name.  She had the biggest smile on her face.  She sat right down and gave me a hug good-bye!

Okay, now time to bring Andrew to school.  I still felt like I had to run to the bathroom, but I knew I could push through and be the strong mama.



We walk into his classroom and he runs right for the toys.  I give all his crap to his teacher and she informs me that he can just take a seat and they will be splitting up into groups in a few minutes. 
Andrew was not happy, that he couldn't play with the toys but, he sat down like a big boy.  
"Can I have a hug buddy?"  I asked.
He gave me a half hug and smiled at me like I was embarrassing him.  He already told me that I was not allowed to kiss him good bye in his classroom.  So, I didn't even try. 

I walk around to the other side of the table filled with a shit load of kids you couldn't pay me enough to spend 3 hours with.  
"Okay, Mommy is leaving I will see you in a little bit."
"Bye, Mommy."  he waved to me. 
I walked toward the door which was behind him, and not once did he look back at me.  

Okay, I did it!  I think as I walk back to my car and realize I didn't have my cell phone with me. 
Holy shit balls what if something happens and they call me, I haul ass back home and check and nope no one called.  So, I sat there for 3 hours watching the clock waiting to go pick him up. 

It was finally time to go pick up Andrew from school and I get there a few minutes early.  I was able to sneak in the classroom with out him noticing me.  They were all sitting down listening to their teacher read them a book.  I pull out my phone and decide to take a few pictures of him.


I already knew he wasn't anything like his shy sister but, this proved it. 
With his little hand raised, "Hey, Hey, Teacher when are we going to play on the playground?"
I giggled to myself.  

He finally noticed me and stalked over with a big frown on his face.
"Why are you here Mommy?  I didn't play on the playground yet!"
Come to find out they had a birthday party for a little girl and missed they outside play because they had cup cakes instead. 

Emilie is still at school right now, but I know she had a good day.  She always does. 

The moral of this story is that, I knew it was going to be hard as hell for me to say good-bye to my little man for his first day of pre-school, but I did it.  

Oh and he did great too...

Thanks for reading,
xoxo


Monday, August 12, 2013

I've been tagged

There is this really cool thing going around on our blogosphere, it's called "Five Things."
I've been tagged by Dates 2 Diapers to play.

So, the game goes like this:  I have to answer a shit load of questions and then tag 5 other bloggers to play the game. Even though it may not sound like it, but I'm excited to play!

Fives things I have a passion for:
  1. Reading. I can really get lost in a good book.
  2. Writing, I love to sit down with my computer on my lap and just write.  Write anything!
  3. Sitting on the warm sandy beach and watch my children play.
  4. I love swimming, but what I love mostly is being underwater. It's so quiet down there. 
  5. Organizing. I love to organize anything.

Five things I'd like to do before I die:
  1. Attend my children's weddings.
  2. Live beach side
  3. Go on a cruise
  4. Live comfortably 
  5. Hold my grandchildren

Five things I say a lot:
  1. Shoot me in the brain-hole.
  2. Son-of-a mother sucker
  3. Sweet
  4. Are you f'ing kidding me?!?
  5. I will say any bad word there is, and I like to make up my own phrases that make no sense.

Five books I've read lately:
Really? Wow. I read near 2 to 3 books a week. I have to go check my Amazon account to see what the last 5 books I've read.
  1. Under the Dome by Stephen King  (currently reading, that sucker is freaking long)
  2. Addicted to him by: Lauren Dodd
  3. The Harrowing by: Alexandra Sokoloff
  4. Experiment in Terror by Karina Halle (This is a series of 8 books, I've read the first 7 and waiting on the last one to be released.
  5. Branded by: Abi Kenter & Missy Kalicicki

Five favorite movies:
  1. Pretty Woman
  2. Titanic
  3. Twister
  4. Footloose (the original)
  5. The Twilight Series 

Five places I'd like to travel:
  1. Hawaii
  2. New York City
  3. California
  4. Australia
  5. Paris

I hope you enjoyed reading all my fav's.  While I was reading over, I realized that everything makes me sound so old. UGH!  Oh well.


Thanks for reading,
xoxo






Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Me Squirrely?

One of my favorite bloggers made her own blogger award!  I was super excited to find out that she included me as one of the bloggers to receive this award. I consider Marcia @ Menopausal Mother  a great friend who I've never met in real life.  I know she's real though, I've seen pictures of her! Thank you for this Marcia!!


So the rules of this award is to share 7 to 10 "Squirrely" facts about myself and to pass this awesome award to 10 other bloggers.


  1. When I'm watching one of my favorite shows I MUST have quiet during that time.  I will scream and yell at anyone who even breathes too heavy while I'm watching it. 
  2. I can not sleep with socks on.
  3. I don't like ice cream.  I know crazy right?  
  4. I never wear underwear to bed, and now my kids don't like to either.  It's just way too binding!
  5. I have a specific way that I vacuum.  All the lines have to match up. I wasn't too happy that the first house we bought had Berber carpet. How the hell am I supposed to see the lines in that shit!
  6. Just like the blogger who gave me this award, I despise cuddling. I've never liked it. I hate to be touched while I'm sleeping.  
  7. Clutter is my nemesis.  I've thrown so much shit away because it just didn't have a place in my home. 
  8. I get really stressed out if I have no inspiration for a new blog post.  
  9. I never wear shoes in my house. 
  10. I have to fold and put away clothes as soon as they get out of the dryer.  I can't stand seeing clean clothes lying all over a bed getting wrinkled!
So there you go, 10 Squirrely facts about myself.
Now, here the bloggers I want to bestow this award too.









Pink Fuzzy Slippers & My Hubby's Pants


Okay, ladies and gents, take your award and name 7-10 Squirrely facts about yourself and pass it off to 10 of your favorite bloggers.  Have fun!!


I also would like to thank Jenn from @ My Daily Jenn-ism for also giving me this award!  Jenn is funny and very sweet, go check her out.

Thanks for reading
xoxo

Monday, August 5, 2013

Vacation

September 8th 2012 my family and I moved from a town in north central Florida where Chris and I both grew up. We moved two and a half hours south east to Palm Bay, Florida.  Almost one year later the kids and I came back to Ocala my old stomping ground.  My sister and her family were going on vacation and asked me to come and dog sit for them.  My sister's boyfriend has the sweetest retired police dog, he's getting up there in age and doesn't travel well.  I've never dog sat before, how hard could it really be.

I was a little nervous about watching a old cop dog.  I knew that they have certain words and commands for the dog.  I think German words.  Of course I don't know German, but I often make up my own words that sound like a different language.  I expressed my concern to my sis that I wanted to come a day early so the dog could get to know me and to be sure I wouldn't say any of my freaky words and the dog wouldn't bite my titties off when I wasn't looking.

We finally get into hot ass, no sea breeze Ocala on Saturday afternoon, feeling a little nostalgic as we drive around a town that I have a memory in every nook and cranny.  We get the Shawn's house and say hi to my sis and nieces.  After a little butt sniffing from the dog, I think we will be good for the week.

Here are some pictures of all the people we went to visit.. Because I'm a freaking dumbass, I didn't think of taking pictures of everywhere we went.

I was really excited to visit my friend/sis in law and fellow blogger Barbara.  We always have some amazing talks!  I don't want to forget my bro in law her "love."  She has an awesome pool that the kids and  their dog got to enjoy in between rain showers.  If you haven't read Barb's blog yet, you really should she is an amazing writer with tons of great fashion and beauty advice.  All My Lives Now

Sadie waiting for Andrew to jump in (which never happened)

One day I got together with my good friends Shirley and Andrea.  
We had such a great night catching up with each other!






We went to visit Chris' mom and Emilie had lots of fun hula hooping with Grandma.


In between visiting people the kids and I had Wii dancing competitions.  As you can see from the videos' I did not win that shit!!  But, had lots of fun trying.



Emilie dancing.. which she never does. 




Here's one of me trying to dance to my lovely Adam Levine..

Good God almighty I have no freaking rhythm




On our last day Andrew was a little sad and wanted to say good bye to the sweet dog we spent the week with. 



Thank you to everyone who I visited with but I must tell you.  The next time any of you see me is when you visit me!  

Thanks for reading
xoxo