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Saturday
Jan222011

#NaughtyMommy Happenings - Coitus Interruptus

#TalkNerdyToMeLover's @JenSquard

Earlier today my husband and I were doing, um, husband and wife things.  The awesome kind that makes you cry afterwards.  Before you start getting weird, the door was locked and the kids were watching a movie. 

Anyways, we hear the door handle jiggle, and yelled the standard "Go watch your movie, please".  A couple of minutes later Tucker, our two-year-old, starts crying.  We get a knock on the door this time.  "Go watch your movie, please!"  This time we hear Anika, the 3 1/2-year-old, "But Mommy, Tucker pooped."  "I'll change his diaper in just a minute, go watch your movie."

"But Mommy, Tucker pooped on his sheet!" 

Ugh.  Kids are so gross.  Brian is a knight in shining armor and told me to just stay there and relax and he would go clean it up.  Listening to their conversations are soooo funny.  "Where is it?"  "On his sheet.  I cleaned it up."  Yikes, Anika decided to pick up the poop herself.  "Where did you put it?"  Here is the best part:

"I picked it up with toiwet paper and put it in the toiwet, Daddy."  And she actually did!  She is officially my new favorite person ever....hahahahahaha!

Find more silly stories from a cooped up mom on Twitter: @JenSquard

Wednesday
Jan052011

#Randombling: @JenSquard

#TalkNerdyToMeLover's @JenSquard

Randombling: A 5 minute long unedited random stream of consciousness produced by a nerd for nerds.

#nowplaying: Food Innuendo Guy - Adam Sandler

Okay, wait, give me a second, I have a total Adam Sandler boner.  Aaaaaah...love his ridiculous albums, they make my life. Like for reals and reals.  

Here is my brain:  

Not even joking, I feel so terarded right now.  I switched my photography hosting site (the one I was using before was crazy expensive and NOT at all good for what I'm trying to do with my business), and I discovered that I can host my entire website through the new one, not just photosharing and ordering.  Yay team.  But damn it, I just completely rebuilt my website 6 months ago.  Okay, and I'm not not not not not to the extreme not a tech nerd.  I am a tech tard, kinda.  Not really, but it's the hubbard that is the tech genius in this house.  I am just the personality.  Anyways, I am all about doing all of this kind of thing myself, and I don't want to give up control over things like my site, so I muck through it.  And I'm not like writing code or any crap like that, I'm using Flash.  Not a big deal.  To you, maybe.  Boo. 

So I'm redoing, my brain has melted, and I'm not quite done yet.  Just a little bit to go, but I'll get there, and then I can say I did it all by myself again.  But until then I'm just going to have to deal with the bloodshot eyes and bruised forehead from banging it against my desk.  I'm so super weird, I swear  - build a drag and drop website, no thanks, that's too hard.  Write a 20 page thesis on parasite and parasitoids in the Andes with an empahsis on Geometrids and Hymenoptera, sure, no worries!  Sounds fun!

Whatever, weird ass.  So anyways, here's my funny story for the day.  My neighbor has this big dumb juniper-style tree (some sort of crappy evergreen bushy thing) in their front yard.  There are always hundreds of little sparrows in there (it's right outside their window, how do they hang with that?).  Right as I pulled into my driveway today, I saw a big commotion over there, and saw a big bird fly in there, and a ton of sparrows fly out all freaked out.  I figured it was a pigeon (those suckas are mean), but after a big struggle, a hawk flies out and lands in front of their house.  With a sparrow in it's clutches!  Working on the kill!  YES!!!  Definition of amazeballs, I swear.  I sprinted into the house, grabbed the zoom lens (with three kids in the car because I'm a good mom, but whatevs), and headed back outside to get the awesomeness on camera.  Right as I was clicking the lens onto my camera, my dumbass cat thought he was superman and tried to catch the hawk.  Can't say I blame him, it looked like an easy double meal, but my cat has never killed anything in his life.  Well, except my dreams of owning a normal cat.  Shot = missed.  Welp, my five minutes are up!

Foll Jen2 on Twitter: @JenSquard

Thursday
Dec162010

#NaughtyMommy Happenings - Poop

#TalkNerdyToMeLover's @JenSquard

Oh my flippin mcflipster god.  I just got poop on my finger!  No no no and no, not okay.  Basically, poop is my life.  I have 3 kids, 3 dogs and 3 cats.  They all poop frickin all the time, even though I have kindly requested that they stop.  That being said, I do not have the gag reflexes of a mom.  I have the gag reflexes of a high school girl dissecting a mouse.  Which is funny since I can dissect a mouse without gloves on.  Ugh, kids are gross.

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