Dear Kiddos,
Effective immediately I quit. I can no longer help you because you are not nice to me and it hurts my feelings. You continually ask others for what you want when I say no. This is no okay and hurts my feelings. I do not like it when you spit, yell, growl, scream, whine, cry, or throw stuff at me. I feel bad when you behave this way towards me.
I love taking care of you, but I cannot do it any longer because you do not allow me to be Nice Mom. In order for me to get you to do anything I have to be Mean Mom. I do not like Mean Mom. If you need anything feel free to go to anyone else. I do not know how else to teach you appreciation.
I will no longer be performing these duties
• Taking you to school
• Paying for your fun activities
• Taking you to fun activities
• Picking you up from school
• Taking you to the park
• Making you meals
• Getting you drinks
• Washing your clothes
• Helping you pick up
• Teaching you fun new things
• Playing puzzles
• Making your beds
• Dusting/vacuuming your room
• Reading to you (including this letter)
When you feel like apologizing and putting your best effort into being kind to me feel free to let me know. I accept payment in the form of Thank Yous, Smiles, Hugs, and Kisses.
Love,
Your Former Mommy
I am not your average Latter Day Saint mom or wife. I love Molly Mormon. I am friends with lots of Mollies, but I am certainly not her. I am mostly imperfect. I don't bake cookies, I get really fat when I'm pregnant, I lose my temper every day (I try not to), My home is a mess despite my best efforts, and I plan on working outside of the home. I'm a lot of things, but I am not Molly.
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Valentines
I think Valentines Day is important because it reminds us that we should love everyone, even the smelly kid in class. However, I have a problem with kids handing out candy hearts and messages that say things like: "Will you be mine?" or "I Love You." or "I like your butt!" or my absolute favorite to hate; "Kiss Me." WHAT!!!!!! You're four! Stop that, it's completely inappropriate! So I made my own with Rosie's help and I think they're cute. Not one is the same, which makes them custom! Here they are:
We used bubbles instead of candy because my kids live with their grandparents which means they eat enough candy with out you giving them some. I really don't like candy, unless I'm the one eating it. Candy is for Halloween. Besides we're robust enough (fine, I'm robust enough. Does that make you happy?) That we-I should NEVER eat another piece of candy again! I take a lot of pride in designing it myself and commandeering my mother in laws cricut to make them.
Inside It says: "You caught the Love Bug!" Completely appropriate for a four year old. Even if she does like someone in her class' butt. (Really, I wouldn't be surprised she talks about poop enough that it's entirely possible that she's a butt girl.) And, she struggled through and wrote her name-grudgingly 15 times! Yay Rosie! She writes Jayna, because after all, that is her first name. I wanted to make some for my parents and friends and grandma, but I ran out of paper and patience. So "Happy Valentine's Day!" You get a picture of a Love Bug Valentine. And a story too!
Here's the Poem that started the wheels inside my head a-spinin' :
It begins with a grin.
It turns to a giggle.
I start to laugh.
My legs start to wiggle.
I look around for someone to hug.
What can I do? I caught the Love Bug.
Some have more heart shaped spots than others. |
The top heart holds the bubbles in place. |
Inside It says: "You caught the Love Bug!" Completely appropriate for a four year old. Even if she does like someone in her class' butt. (Really, I wouldn't be surprised she talks about poop enough that it's entirely possible that she's a butt girl.) And, she struggled through and wrote her name-grudgingly 15 times! Yay Rosie! She writes Jayna, because after all, that is her first name. I wanted to make some for my parents and friends and grandma, but I ran out of paper and patience. So "Happy Valentine's Day!" You get a picture of a Love Bug Valentine. And a story too!
Here's the Poem that started the wheels inside my head a-spinin' :
It begins with a grin.
It turns to a giggle.
I start to laugh.
My legs start to wiggle.
I look around for someone to hug.
What can I do? I caught the Love Bug.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Waaaaaay too long!
I don't know where to start. So this blog is just going to be a list of happenings since my last blog.
1. Mother's Beach!
2. I got knocked up.
3. Heidi & Jeff visit!
4. I quit my job and pulled the kids out of school.
5. I'm back in school for Elementary Ed (again).
6. Signed Rosie up for 2 1/2 days a week at the community center preschool.
7. Signed Jac up for 1 1/2 day a week at an in home Montessori school.
8. Thanksgiving
9. Signed Rosie up for two ballet lessons a week.
10. It's a girl!
11. Kerri and Family visit for Christmas.
12. New Years snow!
13. Jerm Gets laid off and comes to live with us!
So now that we're up to date. I guess I'll be moving forward.
1. Mother's Beach!
2. I got knocked up.
3. Heidi & Jeff visit!
4. I quit my job and pulled the kids out of school.
5. I'm back in school for Elementary Ed (again).
6. Signed Rosie up for 2 1/2 days a week at the community center preschool.
7. Signed Jac up for 1 1/2 day a week at an in home Montessori school.
8. Thanksgiving
9. Signed Rosie up for two ballet lessons a week.
10. It's a girl!
11. Kerri and Family visit for Christmas.
12. New Years snow!
13. Jerm Gets laid off and comes to live with us!
So now that we're up to date. I guess I'll be moving forward.
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