Thursday, June 30, 2011

boys are and always will be the worst.

for lunch today i made pasta or as most and normal people say it is called raman noodles..it stumps me as to why they call it that. i dont even know if they call actual pasta, pasta. but it is only the boys cause the chief took the girls to a movie. im jealous cause the boys and i dont get along. especially daniel and i. i think he is out to get me. he seriously is the most challenging part about my job. just one out of the 11. AND HES A FRIGGEN' BIOLOGICAL CHILD. i remember the first time i saw him. he didnt have a shirt on, and he had on some jogging pants. he was shy, then. i remember thinking how adorable he was. then i was hired and saw the monster come out of him. {not exactly, he isnt the grudge or anything} but hes pretty close, and some days he has really cute moments and hes super helpful but then there are days where he cries because he asks his mom to make him cereal and she tells him he can make it himself. ps hes 8. or when i ask him to go outside and he cries about that.."im sorry i didnt know that was child abuse to make you play outside..DURING THE SUMMER" and sometimes when bona comes inside because his feelings are hurt cause his brothers are not including him on the game they're playing on the trampoline, i tell them to make up a game 4 people can play rather than just 3..and daniel says he cant think of one..so my theory is if you have no imagination to where you cant think up a game..you can sit in your room by yourself and think or you can think really hard of a game that involves 4 persons..he decides to go to his room and think cause thats easier, after yelling at me cause there are no games that include four people on a trampoline? or when he doesnt like the food his mom makes but i serve it to him and he tells me how bad of a cook i am. hes super fun that boy is. makes me not want to have kids more often than not. but despite all of my woes with a stubborn and a lot of other words i cant say because his mom reads my blogs, {shout out cherish} 8 year old. i have a 4 year old who eats her sandwiches from the middle? so therefore there is peanutbutter all over her face..but do i care? no. because shes so darn cute. and she actually ate all of her lunch. so were going to proceed in having a dance party to 90s pop music on my pandora playlist. you can join if ya want.














im going to bear lake tomorrow, are you excited?

No comments:

Post a Comment