Amaya Rain

Wife. Mother. Crazy woman.

Just a hello.

I figured I’d pop my head in, just to write. I haven’t had much time to read lately. The move is taking quite a bit out of me, even though we haven’t moved anything new in the last week. We have to still empty the old place, and get things out of storage – and then I get to work on stuff that’s been at mom’s in “storage” for years.

There’s a busy weekend ahead. My best friend came into town tonight and visited, and the babies were up late with us. Then the oldest is having a party tomorrow, and then The Man has to go out of town on Sunday. Doesn’t sound like much, but with twins, *everything* seems to be a big deal. I know this isn’t true for everyone with twins – oh, twin mommies LOVE to sound like they are just super-duper moms  – but it’s true for a bunch of us.

The house is looking, eh, vaguely normal. I need to get better about keeping the kitchen and dining area neater (and remembering to get the crumbs off the floor from baby self-feeding adventures!). I still have things to do in the bedroom, but really, we need the rest of our furniture here.

Okay, I’m done rambling. I’ll chat about our electrical fun once it’s solved. Hope everyone is doing well.

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March 17, 2007 - Posted by | Uncategorized

2 Comments »

  1. Don’t you have a husband who can do some of that crap for you? I mean, really–does he expect you to anything? I’d dump his ass. He sounds worthless to me.

    *wink* I love you, babydoll.

    Comment by Junior | March 21, 2007

  2. That was supposed to read, “Does he expect you to do everything?” I just heard “Anything for You” by Gloria Estefan, and I can’t get it out of my head.

    Comment by Junior | March 21, 2007


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