I’ve watched more Bachelor in Paradise this week than the Olympics, which is a sad admission. Seriously, 2 nights ABC?! Do I really need 2 hours of this garbage? No. But I still tune in.
Speaking of the Olympics, have you checked out Boomer
Phelp’s Instagram page? Gah! Just stop the cuteness overload now… him and
Claire would be the perfect match someday.
I went to pick my dog up from Doggy Daycare the other day
and granted she doesn’t go to daycare as much as she use to but still frequent
enough that they should know who my dog is.
The girl went back to get my dog, came back without her and had to have
another girl go back and get her as she couldn’t tell the Doodles apart. I overheard another girl yell out “It’s the one you have to force to go
outside!” LOL! Yep, that’s her. Charley loves nothing more than air
conditioning and 700 thread count sheets.
Annie has been sick for the last week and is on an oral
steroid to try to rapidly make her better as this Friday she is getting her ear
tubes replaced. Claire is getting over
her first bad diaper rash and stomach bug and then this morning Charley got
sick and is now at the vet’s office. All
week I can’t decide if I need a second cup of coffee, a bottle of wine or a crazy
pill. Seriously…What.A.Week.
While at the doctor’s office this week, I was asked for
Annie’s birthday. Anymore I have to stop
and think to not confuse Claire and Annie’s dates and all I can think is how in
the world do the Duggar’s do it? Last I
knew, they have 19 kid’s birthdays, I would never be able to keep all those
straight. Sometimes it’s the little
stuff like this that confirms I can’t handle having more than 2 kids.
I got invited by a friend to go to a Steven Tyler concert
this week. I don’t even care for Steven
Tyler but anything to get out of the house and hang out with a friend for a
night I’m game for. I heard he now sings
country, I just can’t quite imagine how that sounds but guess I’ll be finding
out.
I’ve had a slight addiction to Boom Chica Boom Sweet and
Salty Popcorn lately. Thanks to Costco
samples, I now can’t get enough of it and even Aaron is hooked.
Earlier this week my friend and I were texting at what we
would be a Gold Medalist at. I said I
would get the Gold for smelling out poopy diapers, I can sniff those out in a
heartbeat. I don’t even have to verify
to know if it was a kid or my husband who passed gas. I know the difference. My friend said she’d get the Gold in sneakily
throwing out her kid’s crap. That rock
her kid can’t do without? Sneaked in the
trash. A piece of cardboard they can’t
let go of? You betcha she can get that
in the trash without them knowing. What
do you Gold medal in?
Per usual, I set frozen chicken out yesterday morning
thinking we would be grilling out that night and what do you know, still frozen
by the time I got home. How have I not
learned by this now? Plan ‘B’ dinners
are a pretty frequent occasion in our house.
I heard on the radio the other day that the average age when
you start falling out of the loop on current music and the top hottest artists
is age 42. Wheew, I have 7 more years of
listening to Justin Bieber, Taylor Swift & Beyonce before I’m officially ‘uncool’
and out of know with the younger crowd.
I still got it until then. (PS, the only Bieber song I really like is "Love Yourself", otherwise he is already uncool in my books).
There you have it, the latest happenings in the life of the Hyde’s!
Until next time!