I turned the channel to Playhouse Disney so that my darling children would be preoccupied with The Wiggles. The Wiggles had been replaced with this show called The Doodlebops. It is brought to us by our great neighbors the Canadians. Don't get me wrong they have sent us her, him, and him. I will have to draw the line. This looks like some acid induced craziness. The big problem is my kids LOVE it. I just want to sing about fruitsalad and the big red car. Am I the only one who finds these characters a bit disturbing? WWWAAAHHHHHHHH!!!! Where are our beloved Wiggles?
I was considering a new layout, a new title, well just an overall new feel to my blog. I mean some things have changed since I first started recording my thoughts and feelings of the going ons in my everyday life. Well, I am no longer taking Paxil and well, crap.....I think that is it. I thought the poop was really no longer an issue as well until this week. Someone decided that an oopsie poopsie was not something they might share with their mother. You know the lady who does the laundry. I was blessed with the joy, upon removing clean clothes form the laundry, an overwhelming smell of shit. Yep, SHIT!!!! I had almost all the clothes in the dryer and noticed a wad, a ball, a massive roll of poop. Apparently someone had pooped enough in their underwear and then just snuck it into the dirty laundry. GROSS!!!! I mean really?!?!?!? You don't think you might have at least given me a heads up so that I could pre-clean the undies. Man, boys are so gross!
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