Thursday, July 10, 2014

Deep Thoughts

Do you remember "Deep Thoughts by Jack Handy" on SNL? I do. Here are some of mine...

Can we all agree the internet has ruined the phrases "you won't believe this" and "this will blow your mind"?



Sometimes after several sleepless nights I wake up slap happy. Either I am happy or I want to slap crap out of you.

Have you ever looked at a size 7 diaper?  I could use it as a blanket.

Normal size, normal size, SUPER SIZE!
My mom super power:  hearing aids. Take them out and I only hear 50% of the screaming.

I love my kids, but when I hear them wake up from their nap I want to scream "NOT YET!!!!!"

You don't know guilt until you become a parent. No one can make you feel guilty like yourself.

Can we call Frozen what it is... a movie about daddy issues?
"We both have low self esteem, can't you see that?"
My daily playlist includes old school rap. I think it's important for my kids to appreciate all music.

There is nothing in this world that makes me more furious than when my internet connection is down.

Facebook makes the world look like such a good place. If only we could all be the people we appear to be.

Remember Lik-m-aid? So gross... yet so good.

Who ate the stick?
I have attempted to do these "Life Hacks": T-shirt folding, fitted sheet folding, faucet extension, and cutting grapes. I haven't been able to master any of these things. Is there a life hack for life hacks?

I have gotten so used to the constant noise of the house, it is almost deafening when there is silence.

Both kids sleep through the night. I feel like the master of the universe.

The moby is a long piece of fabric used for carrying your baby. Every time I want to use it, I have to rewatch the video to figure out HOW to use it. 
She is looking down marveling at the fact that it only took 90 minutes to get it right.
The dinner table is not centered under the chandelier.  It drives me crazy.

Sometimes I stand at the fridge with the doors open searching for a mystery food that I don't think exists.

That looks about right.

 Some weeks the only adult conversation I have is with my husband. So sad.

Can anyone stop at one glass of wine? My empty glass says no.
Who am I kidding... this is what I drink wine out of.

Time for a refill



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