Koleson Poulsen has decided to spread his chubby wings. The child has started his own blog. Inspired by his cousin Greta, he's out publishing posts on a pretty regular basis. I'm so proud. *sniff, sniff* Last night I sent him to bed, went about tidying up the house, and noticed it was unusually quiet in his room. So I go in and there is Kole blogging in his crib! Now, I encourage self expression and creativity but lights out is lights out!
Check out his blog... it would make his day.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Hello My Pretties
Today I got an early Christmas present. It's from my step-grandma-in-law. "Sheri's Mom" is so much easier to say. She has hated her washer and dryer since she bought them... a year ago. Oer the weekend she decided to buy some she really wanted. Which were the old top loader kinds. She gave me her new/old ones.
Monday, December 6, 2010
Houdini
I was in Salt Lake this weekend with me inlaws, me hubby, and me baby. We were in Dick's and I had to pee so bad. It's all this water I drink to prevent me from being dehydrated and to improve my fair, fair complexion. Kenner took the Koler and I bolted to the bathroom. I was impressed by the size and cleanliness of the bathroom. I went into a stall, locked the door, and released. Ahhhhhh. There was a little girl in the next stall. She left. I finished and got ready to leave. I go to unlock the stall and um... it doesn't unlock. The thing turns but the bar stays locked. I click it back and forth. Nothing. I feel panic set it. What should I do? I decided to start with "Help?" No one answers. Surprise.
No one is in the bathroom. I think maybe I'll climb over the top. I'm tall. But what if I am halfway over and someone comes in? They won't be able to use the bathroom because I'll be perched up there. I know I'll chicken out once I get up there. They'll have to call a store manager and what... bring in a ladder? Climbing over is out of the question. I try the lock again. Nothing. I only have one choice. Wiggle under. The bathroom did seem clean. I slid my purse under. Got down on my knees... then my belly... and escaped. It was. Worth sharing.
And I felt really adventurous after. Like I could escape from the jaws of Death.
No one is in the bathroom. I think maybe I'll climb over the top. I'm tall. But what if I am halfway over and someone comes in? They won't be able to use the bathroom because I'll be perched up there. I know I'll chicken out once I get up there. They'll have to call a store manager and what... bring in a ladder? Climbing over is out of the question. I try the lock again. Nothing. I only have one choice. Wiggle under. The bathroom did seem clean. I slid my purse under. Got down on my knees... then my belly... and escaped. It was. Worth sharing.
And I felt really adventurous after. Like I could escape from the jaws of Death.
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