Thursday, February 26, 2009

Sick... Work... and Teething.. Oh, my...

Between work and Mason being sick and being stuck in SW Iowa at the Tropics Grandparents house I haven't been able to get on the computer. Blogging from the BlackBerry leaves something to be desired.
My hours have finally gotten straightened out at work. They were scheduling me for 26-30 hours a week. Way more than I wanted or need to work. Now I am only scheduled 12-15 hours a week which is so much better.
Mason has been teething. Like really teething. The rest of teeth came in yesterday and a couple broke through this morning. I am not a fan of teething. I don't mind the slobber it is the runny diarrhea and the subsequent diaper rash that goes with it that I could do without. I mean Mason doesn't get grumpy or anything like that, well at least until you try to change his butt. Teething is the only time he has had diaper rash and then he gets it bad enough he bleeds. We have gone through a whole tube of Desitin this week. So unless I have miscounted we should be done with the teething for a while. Yeah!!
Somewhere I picked up a horrible head cold complete with the popping ears and all. I don't do well sick. I don't take the time to take care of myself when I am sick. I am too busy taking care of everybody else.
I especially can't be sick today I have too much to do. Austin was playing with the water in the basement and shut off the water to my washer so I still have yesterdays bedding to wash. I was more than a little upset with him but what do you do. It isn't like I can call him at work and yell at him because he just laughs and hangs up. He knows how mad that makes me and by the time he gets home I have stewed over it enough that I just start yelling at him when he steps in the door. I don't yell for very long because I usually don't remember the real reason I am mad I just yell at him because he laughed at me and hung up the phone. He gets unknown amounts of enjoyment out of this. For days he will chuckle about it. I know and he wonders why I do the things to him that I do.
Now I just need to get back into my normal routine of things and we should be set.

Monday, February 23, 2009

A busy week...

We have been busy the last couple of weeks.
Last Monday I drove the black car down to Cameron and was stuck with out a vehicle all week. Well I shouldn't say I didn't have one but it was an old person car. A Cadillac. Not one of the sporty looking ones but one with the wings in the back. A late 90's model. Or as I like to call it a couch on wheels.
Mason and I got down there about midnight on Monday night. Lucky Mason got to sleep in the car so he was up early. Grandma says she heard him awake at around 5 but waited until 6:30 to get him out of bed. Needless to say I don't believe her but that is okay because she is grandma and can do just about anything she wants.
Tuesday Cameron, Mason, Isaac and I went to Council Bluffs to see our grandma and did a little bit of shopping before heading home to our mom's for supper.
Mason and I spent Wednesday at my mom's house as that is her day off. We didn't do too much that I remember this day just seemed to fly by.
Thursday we had dinner with Mason's grandparents before heading to Cammie's in the afternoon to hook up her printer. We all ended back at mom's for supper again.
Friday we had dinner with Mason's grandparents again before heading over to Cammie's so that she could drive us home. Cameron and the boys stayed the night with us Friday night so that she didn't have to drive 7 hours in one day.
Cameron's boys, Daniel and Isaac, are horrible. They don't listen and won't mind. I caught them trying to teach Mason the "F" word. I'm sorry that is so totally not okay with me. They also taught him how to scream. You know the scream that is ear piercing and annoying. It usually comes before they throw themselves on the floor and having a fit. They also do this scream for fun and laugh at each other when doing it. Well Mason now thinks it is funny and will laugh after he does it. Me being the mean mommy have started putting him in time out every time he does it. Hopefully soon we will have him broke of it. That is not behavior we want to see. Translate: We will not tolerate it.
All in all it was a pretty good week. No one got stitches or broke a bone. There was a lot of crying. A lot of crying but thankfully not from my child. Nope he was just soaking in all the naughty. I cannot wait until summer when we can just throw the kids outside. Little boys have way too much energy.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Sure Is HOT in here...

So here I am, laying in bed at Austin's grandparents house wondering if it could possibly be any warmer in here. Then I remember that yes, yes it could.
You see his grandparents are around 80 and get cold easily so they keep the house at a balmy 78 degrees and if I open the register I will be truly miserable. As soon as I get here I always come into my bedroom and close the register. I have no clue why they tend to think they need to heat a room they are never in but they do. (I say 'my' bedroom because I spend the most time here and she only changes the sheets when she hears someone different is coming. Otherwise I wash them about every third time I am down.)
Mason had no nap today. As in none, zip, zilch, nada, bubkiss. I couldn't even get him to sit down to eat supper the poor little thing was afraid he was going to fall asleep. It was so cute.
So here I am hot and almost miserable and I know Mason will be. Up super early because the grandparents get up early and Mason miraculously wakes up. Amazing how that happens.

Sunday, February 15, 2009

And To Think...

We have had a somewhat busy week. Wednesday night I worked. I love going to work. I really thought I would have problems with it but haven't yet. When I first started looking for a job my first choice would have been an office job but I decided that I didn't want to give up my time with my baby. I know Kum & Go might be a gas station but it allows me to work evening hours a couple of nights a week and the pay doesn't totally suck. I have found I am a much happier person now. Well that and I told Austin that I am doing whatever I want with my pay checks.


Funny argument that was. He was appalled that I would suggest such a thing. He thinks that money should go to bills. All my money has always gone to bills and his has always gone to whatever he wanted. That is how he got the motorcycle in college. He saved his paychecks (that didn't even cover his gas for the week to get back and forth to work) for that motorcycle. Then he got the big TV. So when I tell him that essentially that is what I am going to do with my paychecks he throws a huge fit. All I have to say is shut up big cry baby.


I hadn't been that worked up in a long time. It is like he has forgotten how to fight with me. I was enjoying myself so much that I drug it on for a little bit before I totally annihilated him. He should have known better than to dictate to me how we were going to spend my money. I know I could have just agreed with him and then done whatever I wanted to do anyways but I couldn't let him think that he could get away with that.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Valentines Day? What's that?

I told my husband today that he didn't have to worry about getting me anything for Valentines day because I already ordered my gift. His response "But we don't get each other anything".
I neglected to tell him that I was also getting a couple new pairs of shoes from Mason. I figure what he doesn't know, won't hurt him. I love how generous my son is.
I am determined to teach my son differently than what Austin thinks.
I even got him something. A Wii remote charging station. Okay so it might actually be for me. I am tired of buying batteries.
I am hoping he doesn't look at my golf score because I am kicking his butt. As it should be.

I Love...

when I get home from work and the house is quiet. Everyone is asleep and I can get some things done. You know the important stuff like take a bubble bath, check facebook, clean the fridge, read a good book, blog. The things that make me happy are many, these are just my favorites. The top of the list though is a silent house and a nice long soak in a scalding bath.

Really?

This little dent totalled out my car. Wow.
(This photo was taken last Saturday, since then we have had two days in the 50's and there is only remnants of the biggest drifts left in my yard.)

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

I hate having to have my M~I~L come here to watch Mason. My house was by no means dirty but it is now spotless and I once again can't find anything. She also woke Mason up from his nap early.
She got here around 3:30 and I told her Mason would sleep until around 5 or 5:30. So I leave the house at 3:45. She woke him at 4. She couldn't even wait 15 minutes.
It really surprises me. She LOVES schedules and doesn't like to deviate off of them. I think the Grandma in her over powered the anal retentiveness in her.
Maybe there is hope for her.

Monday, February 9, 2009

So yeah my day is going to suck...

It's Monday... I work at 4... my car has a flat tire... my husband has a meeting from 3-4.
I see several things going wrong today.
First off, Austin's meeting was scheduled after he already had my schedule. He says he had forgotten to mention it to me. Like I really believe that... So anyways, he called this morning and said he already talked to his mother about it and she will be over at 3:30. Um... HELLO... my house is no where near M~I~L ready. I worked all weekend.
Second I had planned on taking his car to work because, hello, mine has a flat tire. I ran over something on the way to work yesterday because I know it wasn't low when I left the house. Why you ask, because I had to drag out the air house myself and do it because my husband is worthless like that. He thinks I should take care of my own car. I tell him he should be taking care of me and that includes things on my car. We go rounds and rounds. I told him last night after he accused me of 'forgetting' to check that tire that from now on I was taking it to a mechanic to even put windshield washer fluid in it.
So that leaves me with the truck. You remember the awesome green truck. That is if the stupid thing will even start. He changed the battery just a couple of weeks ago when we were way below zero and I don't think he got the battery cables tight. He says he did. Let me put it this way; If they were tight you wouldn't have wiggle them before starting the damn truck.
Honestly. I think he just likes to argue. Yes I realize that they could be tight but still have a bad connection because of corrosion etc. All I have to say to that is fix it right and then you don't have to worry about it. Don't tell your wife 'Well if it doesn't start just wiggle this cable and then it should.' Do you know what that gets you.
Just guess.
That's right Shit on a stick for supper all week.
Let me tell you he is one lucky guy.
I got off topic...
Third- His mother. I didn't want to spend my whole day cleaning. The living room needs picked up and vacuumed, along with the dining room, the kitchen needs swept and mopped and dishes done. (I think my husband is allergic to dishes) The bathroom needs picked up also. Austin decided to give Mason a bath last night and now all the towels that were clean are now dirty. He had taken two of the folded ones on the shelf and unfolded them until they were just halves and laid them in front of the bathtub for his knees. It's okay I laughed too. Then he said he was getting Mason out of the tub and somehow dropped the towel into the water. So he got another one and got him out but Mason wouldn't let him use it to dry his hair. So instead of getting out a hand towel for his hair he got out another huge bath towel.
That is all 5 clean huge bath towels. We have more towels but we mostly use the huge ones and there is only the 3 of us so we don't need a huge number considering Mason has his own towels but Austin obviously doesn't know where they are. I really need to get back to that re-training. He is driving me nuts. I actually got mad at him on Friday and told him it doesn't matter how bad he actually does it still needs to be done and he will get better at it. Perfect example was the bath. Now if I could only convince him to do the dishes. I wouldn't even care if he did a really bad job. Sometimes effort counts for a lot.
Those are just the obvious things I see that are going wrong today. It does not take into account the whole multitude of things that will go wrong. Like Mason getting on the dining room table a hundred times or the dog marking my fridge because I forgot him outside. And Austin wonders why I want to paint the office pink. I am horribly out numbered by these inconsiderate jerks. I think I need a vacation.
Well I better go get my butt busy. I am only going to get as much done as I get done. I am going to start on my usual Monday stuff. The bedding is already in the washer. The bathroom is back to looking like my bathroom and not a truck stop. The living and dining rooms are ready to be vacuumed. The kitchen is ready to be mopped. There is a rank smell coming from the stove. Like actually from the stove. I have this sinking suspicion that my husband forgot something in it. I really don't want to open the door on the oven but it is unavoidable. I will have to. Next is to get the dishes washed and put away before M~I~L gets here. If I don't she will put them away and then I won't be able to find anything. Last time she actually rearranged my cabinets and forgot that I am short I couldn't reach the plates. Literally. Couldn't reach them.
Hope everyone has a better day than me.

Officer Lock

When the Officer pulled up to the accident my stomach just dropped. It was a female. My first thought was 'Why me?'.
It is common knowledge that most of the females on the Ames police squad are not friendly. Really not friendly. You know crazy B with a gun type.
I got lucky. Oh Boy did I ever get lucky.
Officer Lock is a wonderful lady. So sweet and nice that on first impression if she hadn't had on the uniform I would figure her for a kindergarten teacher or something just as sweet.
I noticed a problem with the driver information sheet after I got home and before I could call her to figure it out she had called me. How many times will that ever happen? I'll tell you the chances are one in a million.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Oh, What A Night

Friday night I went out my friends and had fun. We went and ate Chinese and then did some shopping. Then we got in a little accident at a gas station on the way home.
I know what a way to end the night.
I was driving the black 300 (the same one I was going to sell to my sister next week) and was pulling away from the pumps and this lady came barreling into the driveway and just hit me. I wasn't able to get out of her way. She ended up hitting my rear passenger door on the drivers side. My poor friend Jodi got thrown across the backseat and it did quite a bit of damage to the car.
Jodi and my other friend Lisa, who was in the front seat, got upset at this lady. I mean really upset. I just couldn't be upset with her. I don't really hate anybody or get mad easily. I sure didn't see this as a reason to get upset. It was dark, she was looking for the air hose, I was laughing with my friends, maybe it is that we both weren't paying as much attention as we should have been.
I know my car got damaged, but so did hers and I just felt bad for her about the way my friends were acting towards her. Giving her dirty looks and everything. I chastised them about it. After the police report had been written and we were talking to the officer I apologized to her and told her that we are usually very nice people. She smiled at me. I hope she understood.
On the way home Lisa was complaining about her still and I just looked at her and said 'Sometimes it is harder to show compassion towards someone rather than hate.' She just looked at me.
I don't know maybe I am too soft hearted but I sure don't think so. I know if the accident had been my fault I would want to be treated the way I treated her. Not the way my friends treated her.
Please tell me I'm not alone in feeling this way.

Friday, February 6, 2009

I think...

I have changed my blog. Or maybe it is just that I have changed. I didn't start this thing as a way to keep up with Mason. I think I just did it as a way to get things off of my chest. So being what it is I have made some changes to reflect that. I guess you could say that I have come into my own.

I am my own person.
I know what I want.
I am going to get what I want.
no one is going to be able to stop me.

I would like to say that there won't be any more complaining going on on this blog anymore but I don't want to lie to you.
I couldn't even type that with a straight face.

I am not saying there won't be updates of Mason on here because there always have been; after all him and his father are the sources of my aggravation and quite honestly they are hilarious. If I ever write a book about my life it would be considered a tragic comedy. Some of the things that happen around here feel like they should be happening to someone else so that I could laugh about it. I am not sure how I feel about that. I guess I can't really change it so it doesn't matter.

Anyways just wanted to let everyone know that things are changing here. I think it is because of this horrible case of cabin fever I have going on. Fifty outside today and yet we are stuck inside because of all the mud. It is everywhere. I cannot imagine letting my 20 month-old play in it. I am not crazy.
It is bad enough wiping off Hyde's feet when he comes back inside.

First big change:

I am taking time for myself. Tonight I am going out with some friends. Just a girls night out. Even though I have been gone almost every night this week. I didn't care. Austin was even okay with this. Not that it would have mattered. Well that much anyways.

My Favorite Landscape




Wednesday, February 4, 2009

25 Randoms

I was tagged on Facebook to write a note with 25 random things on it about me. I figured it would also work for here. On Facebook though I didn't include the explanation because we weren't supposed to.

1. I have been married for 8.5 years; we've been together 12.5.

We met at the Fremont County Fair in July of 96. For the next 4 months or so we talked to each once a week and wrote letters back and forth.
Two days after my 16th birthday I drove to Ames to a hockey game and the rest is history. Really old history because we didn't really have email. As I said we mailed letters back and forth and talked on the phone 2 hours a week. I can't imagine we would be together right now if we had had cell phones. Just a feeling.

I still have all of our letters. The ones he sent me and the ones I sent him. I didn't find out until a couple of years ago that he kept them. What a wonderful surprise that was.



2. I like to cook... just not supper.

I hate having to decide what is for supper. If I had my way we would have hamburgers every night. I do a lot of my experimenting at lunchtime.



3. I wash my bedding every Monday, Wednesday and Friday.

I don't know why. I just do. It isn't even that those same sheets are going to go back on the bed. We have something like 11 sets. The comforter and all gets washed. We also have a lot of comforters. Enough that I don't want to count them.

Austin used to think that this needed to be a couple's joint decision. After all it is about decorating. He no longer thinks that because I refuse to get his okay every time I want to change the blankets.

I have a new one in the closet that I got on clearance and I don't feel one bit guilty about that at all. It would be on the bed but it is more of a summer theme one and just looking at it makes me cold this time of year.

All the comforters have a light brown color in them somewhere so that every one that I get blends right into the colors in the room.



4. I might be OCD on some things.

The bathroom must always be clean. Sink washed out and the toilet scrubbed. Floor swept and mopped. Mirror wiped down. Everything clean.

Sheets get washed on schedule. If I am gone on one of those days and get back the next it is okay I just change sheets and they still get washed on the next scheduled day.

The blankets on the bed must be centered. They all have to be pulled up to the same evenness at the top. No exceptions. I have been known to safety pin them together. My husband just realized this quirk last year. Crazy.

DVDs must be alphabetized according to the first letter of the title not including 'The'. DVDs with numbers in the title go at the end in numerical order no matter what the title is. Unless it is just a second movie in which case they go alphabetically.

Glasses in the cabinets go one right side up, one upside down, etc to prevent chipping.



5. I like to go grocery shopping late at night by myself.

I think this one is self explanatory.



6. We have one too many houses.

We have a second home in Indiana that has been on the market for a really long time. It will be a miracle if it ever sells. We have an accepted offer on it right now but I am not holding my breathe. After 3 years we have had more than one failed offer. Nothing to do with the house but with buyers financing going bad.

I am really glad that we bought the house we are in when we did. There is no way we would have qualified for another loan in the current credit market. Not that we can't pay it but because the banks are a little more skittish now.



7. I count the steps in my house every time I go up or down them like I expect there to be a new number of them. There are 14. That isn't going to change.

If I happen to lose count on the way up I will usually trip. If I lose count on the way down I have to stop and check myself because I have been known to fall down them. Thankfully I usually lose count on like number 12 or 13.



8. I hate when people talk about nothing or try to monopolize the conversation and will often change the subject to better suit myself. ;)

I don't like when people just talk about themselves and don't let anyone else in on the conversation. That or they just talk to hear themselves. That just doesn't fly with me. I also don't like when people have to think about what they are going to say. Like they are reading off of a teleprompter or crib sheet. Don't get me wrong if they have some kind of mental problem or disability that is something else entirely. But most of the time it is just people trying to keep their lies straight. I might be a domineering conversationalist but I let everyone in on the conversation.



9. I am a morning person that for some reason likes to stay up late.

Just call me stupid. Thankfully I don't need a whole bunch of sleep. 4 or 5 hours a night is enough.



10. I kept Mason rear facing until he hit the limits of his seat.

It was and is so much safer to have little kids in rear facing. He hit the limit of his seat and I have reluctantly switched him over to forward facing. I did look around at other seats and decided for the extra inch I would have gotten out of it was just too much. I really struggled with this decision because I do drive a lot. Now when I go somewhere I am more likely to find a route that isn't traveled very much. I don't worry about my driving so much it is more those other stupid bastards out there talking on their cell phones playing with the radio while trying to light a cig that make me nervous.


11. I am scared of snakes... really scared.

I have always been scared of snakes. I used to have nightmares about them, they would be climbing the walls and coming out of toilets. As I got older I realized how ridiculous it was to be that afraid of snakes. That was until we moved here. Most snakes in the state of Iowa won't bother you. Once in a while you will run over while you are mowing the yard but that is the extent that you might see one.
Here at my house though we have a more aggressive bread of bull snake I believe it is called a fox snake and they will follow you around striking. I currently have one in the basement and have caught others down there.


12. There is an unwanted snake living in my basement.

Here is a pretty good of what it looks like. It is bigger than this though.


13. During the colder winter months Hyde can usually be found under my sweatshirt with just his nose sticking out of the neck hole.

We started this when he was just a cute tiny puppy. Whenever he is tired or cold he likes to get on my lap and he will worm his way under my sweatshirt. He cuddles up and then sticks just his little nose out the neck hole. He is my own portable heater.


14. I am a closet smoker... SHHH don't tell.

Yep, been a closet smoker for many many years. I know your wondering how in the world do I hide this from the husband. Easy he just associates me with the smell of smoke. He can take something of mine out of the dryer and say it smells like smoke. It could be something that I have never smoked in.
And he said I would never be able to brainwash him.


15. I go to the mailbox everyday but don't always check it...(refer to #14)

I make it look like I checked it if there is snow on the ground or it is muddy. Really anything that will show my foot prints.

16. Most of the time I just bring the bills in and let the junk mail pile up in the mailbox.

All I care about are the bills. I just let the rest of it pile up out in the mailbox. My mailman thinks it is hilarious. We get a lot of magazines every month and I don't even bring them in. We can fit 3 months worth of junk mail out there.
I have tried to train Austin that on Mondays to just empty out he mailbox when he takes the trash to the end of the driveway but he won't go for it.


17. I love to sit and watch my son play 'trucks' on the dining room table.

He will line up his cars and trucks on the edge of the table and push them around for house. They have to stay in line and it is just fun to watch him try to get them all moving and keep them in line. Sometimes he gets frustrated and starts to grumble and sounds like his dad.
He does the same thing in the window sills.


18. I like sweet tea with a bunch of ice and don't understand how people can drink it unsweetened.

My family has always had sweet tea with a bunch of ice. Austin's not so much. I don't know what they drank I have a feeling it was probably pop. I buy no pop. Austin will not drink sweet tea. He likes it unsweetened and at room temp. So wrong, so very wrong.
I have given up and make it unsweetened but only because I have figured out that if I add two sweet and low packets it taste almost the same. There are some days though that I just don't care and add sugar right to the pitcher. Those are usually the days that Austin decides to drink some. He is very aggravating some times.


19. I love the aftertaste of black coffee but I drink mine with enough sugar and creamer to qualify it as candy.

There is nothing like warm candy to get me going on the weekends. I don't generally make coffee during the week. I don't know why I just don't.


20. I love to read. I always have a book in my purse.

Perfect for those times when Mason falls asleep in the car and I know that transferring him will wake him up and it will still qualify as a nap. It never fails he falls asleep during the last 5 minutes of the drive.
I have finished many books in the driveway sitting in my car with a sleeping child in the back.


21. I talk to my little sister everyday on the phone. She truly is my best friend. I just stay on her good side...

My little sister is a bitch. There is no other way to put it. When on her bad side she can become vicious. She is my best friend though. We fought like no other all through high school.
There aren't very many days over the last 10 years that we haven't talked on the phone.
She is a very protective mother with two of the naughtiest little boys. Smart naughty boys and a protective mother is not a good thing.


22. I wish I had more time for photography... time to myself for photography.

This should be easier this summer when the sun is out later. I used to feel guilty when I would need some time alone because that meant leaving my husband with a crying baby but i don't feel guilty anymore. Why? Because he gets the crying side from his father and I totally believe Austin should know how to take care of his own child. I shouldn't have to be afraid every time I leave them home alone.
I have taken this so far as to get a job. I love it. Adult interaction and it doesn't involve me asking them to bring down their dirty clothes or cooking them supper. Wonderful. I will only be working about 12-15 hours a week but that is perfect.


23. I have decided to paint my office a pink color; I just need to find a way to tell my husband how it is going to be.

My husband spends no time in here. I let him have an opinion on every other room in the house and I am claiming this one as mine. I have already bought the paint and am just waiting for a weekend when he isn't in the house. It might have to wait until summer when he is helping his friends hay.


24. I can survive on very little sleep.

I found this out because my husband cannot. I have had more than job where I had to close and then open. Casey's specifically I would close Friday nights, get home about 12 and be back up there to open on Saturday mornings. I had to be there at 4:30 to get the paperwork done before we opened at 6. There is a very good reason I don't work at Casey's anymore.


25. I DON'T drink. Like at all. Cost too much to get tipsy and taste bad too boot. No Thanks.

I have way too high a threshold. When I would go to the bar with my siblings I would usually drink my own drinks and finish off everyone else's and didn't even get buzzed. It has been years since I have tried that. Mainly because it taste bad. Sorry don't like the taste.
More recently when we have friends over they will bring over different alcohol for everyone to try and I keep up with the guys and so I just get to sit there and watch them get trashed. There has been more than once that one of our friends has had to have help getting to the car and yet I am clear headed and sober. Sucks.


Well those are my 25 random things. If you follow this blog I am sure you knew some of them but I know you didn't know all of them.

Monday, February 2, 2009

I have decided...

I have decided to get a camera strap slip cover. I just can't decide which one to get. The Brown and Turquoise, the Black and White or the Red one. I am sure I will end up with all three but I have to start off with just one because of Austin. He gets weird about buying stuff online. I think he is crazy.
I have also decided that my diaper bag needs retiring. It is not cute and I don't use it that much so I might as well just use a purse and keep a diaper in it. I am tired of carrying around a ugly diaper bag filled with toys, diapers and snacks for the 'just in case'. I don't think I have ever changed a diaper while we were out unless it was a day trip. I will have to wait until next month to replace it though because I am fairly certain that Austin would flip out if he saw both hit the account in one month.
It is probably a good thing that way I can decide what one to get. The Pink Black Paisley, the Spa Chocolate Trellis or the Spa Kiwi Chocolate.