Tis the Season

While the kids are out of school for the holidays, I’m anticipating not being the computer too much….of course that is subject to change….

 

but for now, I’ll see you in 2010!!!!  I hope that you and your family have a wonderful holiday.  Be Safe!!! 

Really…like I care….

It really says alot about “our country” when the top news on every channel between here and Mars is running the same stink’n story.

Top story being how many more clubs Tiger can add to his bag. 

At this moment in I think we are at number 11 today.  A totally ridiculous number if you ask me.  11!!!!  EEEELLLEEEVENNNNN!!!!  He’ll be lucky if his little winky doesn’t fall off…. either from some crazy ick, or just simply, being over used!!!!! 

And then the next part of the story hits……he says he is “taking a break”.  Bet those future conquests are really torn up, no more touring for Tiger. 

Really?  Now? 

 

Point it, I still don’t care.  I really truly don’t.  I don’t want to hear about it anymore.  Let Mrs. Wood deal with his cheating butt. 

I am tired of hearing about the growing numbers of very dumb ladies that he’s BAGGED.  (dang I’m good with the golf puns).

And don’t give me any garbage pa-lease about the fact that millions of people admire him and look up to him.  Guess what folks, he is still the biggest thing that has happened to golf in like forever.  He has an incredible gift to PLAY GOLF!!!  That’s it, just golf. The fact that our society puts athletes on such pedestals is why he acted like a dog to begin with.  He believed that he was a stud because he was treated like a stud. 

I say  be done with it people. 

Let sleeping dogs lie!!!! 

Trying to get a Christmas Picture

Trying to get a Christmas picture LIKE I want is very tricky with four kids, especially when

a. one is a baby that is still not quite sitting up by himself and drools all over the place!

b. the others argue over who is going to hold said baby

c. one pouts and gets all puddle eyed. 

d. one makes goofy faces or refuses to smile

e. and one thinks he can’t smile or makes goofy faces like his brother. 

f. one has a scar on his face and the other has a gash on his forehead, both of which you are trying to hide…..

But I want what I want.  I am a glutton for punishment.  

Here are a couple of shots of the kids, each alone. 

 

So much for the “perfect” Christmas card!!!!