Our backyard cascades into what we (semi)lovingly refer to as "the fire swamp." If you've ever been to my house, you'll know what I'm talking about. Large, knotted trees, intertwined with vines several inches thick. Dense, green, damp underbrush crowds every square inch of useable space. I have ventured through the entire area, but I'm pretty sure there's lightening sand somewhere over by the Pitts' house, all of this glory is cut in the middle by a stream. Placid.
There is also no shortage of wildlife in the fireswamp. Poisonous snakes, bats, more bats, toads, more toads, and a family of foxes (foxes? Fox? foxen? Foxii?) who have escape my paparazzi abilities.
Sounds pleasant, right? Nice quiet street, nice quiet house, nestled in nature, abundant wildlife....
For the love of god, shut the wildlife up.
I'm a mom. I get about 3.67 non-consecutive hours of sleep in any given 24 hour time frame. I treasure those hours. I think about them often, and they motivate me. And so, when I climb into my comfy bed, excited by the cool breeze blowing gently over my face, inhaling the fresh air, it disturbs me greatly when I can't sleep.
And why can't I sleep, you ask?
Lets start with the owls. For the love of christ, the owls. WhooooooooooooOOOOOOO WhooooooooOOOOOOOOO *pause long enough for me to think they've flown away* WhoooooooooOOOOO WhoooooooooOOOOOOOOO
Add in the bullfrogs from the stream. Bullfrog don't ribbit or make a cute noise. Their sound is somthing akin to a frat boy beer belch. BWWAAAAP. BWAAAAAP.
Followed by the foxes (foxen.) The foxes make noises like a cat that's been hit by a car. Breeerrrrraaawwrrrr breeeerrrrraaawwwrrr.
The crickets, who make a somewhat nice noise, but since I am deathly afraid of them, it gives me the heebiejeebies.
My husband chimes in, with a nasally sleeping on his back snorky snore. Snnnoooooorrrrkkkkkk kkkkkk skooorrrrrkkk
Just as I think I'm about to go crazy laying in bed, trying to sleep but unable, my lovely Cecilia chimes in with "mem?" "Mem?" "MEMMY!!!!"
WhooooooooooooOOOOOOOWhooooooooOOOOOOOOOWhoooooooooOOOOOWhoooooooooOOOOOOOOO BWWAAAAP.BWAAAAAP BWWAAAAP.BWAAAAAPBreeerrrrraaawwrrrrbreeeerrrrraaawwwrrr.Breeerrrrraaawwrrrrbreeeerrrrraaawwwrrr. Snnnoooooorrrrkkkkkk kkkkkk skooorrrrrkkkSnnnoooooorrrrkkkkkk kkkkkk skooorrrrrkkkmem?Mem?Memmy?mem?mememememememememem?
So much for sleep.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Thursday, April 19, 2007
5 years
When I look back on those times
and those dreams left behind
I'll be glad.
Because I was blessed
to have you in my life.
When I look back on those days
I'll look
and see your face.
In my dreams,
I'll always see you soar
above the sky.
In my heart,
there will always be a place for you
for all my life.
I'll keep a part of you with me
and everywhere I am
there you'll be.
and those dreams left behind
I'll be glad.
Because I was blessed
to have you in my life.
When I look back on those days
I'll look
and see your face.
In my dreams,
I'll always see you soar
above the sky.
In my heart,
there will always be a place for you
for all my life.
I'll keep a part of you with me
and everywhere I am
there you'll be.
Friday, April 13, 2007
Sunday, April 08, 2007
Thursday, April 05, 2007
Reason #57392520 why I love my sister
The scene: The Beauty Supply Store; Saki and Wok are perusing the hair products
Wok: This says "For virgin hair"
Saki: Virgin hair?
Wok: I guess they mean hair that you have never used stuff on. Or maybe like dye.
Saki: *snorts and giggles*
Wok: *shoving it back on the shelf* My hair has been like....gangbanged.
Wok: This says "For virgin hair"
Saki: Virgin hair?
Wok: I guess they mean hair that you have never used stuff on. Or maybe like dye.
Saki: *snorts and giggles*
Wok: *shoving it back on the shelf* My hair has been like....gangbanged.
Sunday, April 01, 2007
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