Friday, September 19, 2008

going to work

I am about start working. I need to do this to get out of the house, plus help with chrismas too. I am very scared to leave jackson with a sitter but he will be okay right? he loves me so much but he needs to be out of his shell to. I love this blogging stuff so much that its like a drug. i limit my self to 3 times a day

8 comments:

Rachael said...

Jenn. You will be okay because you have already done a fabulous job with Jackson. He will be a great kid who is socialized and can play with anyone. :-) I love you and am so proud of you for doing what's best for your family.

Even though I made hashbrowns for breakfast and Jazz just had cereal.
:-P!

R said...

snap outta of it.
get on to the money pit.
...pls leave cracker crumb trail...

Mandy said...

HA! I'm loving the Hansel and Gretal referance Robin. Jen, 1.) QUIT FREAKING OUT!!! That's my job. I am the queen of freaking out about stuff....among other things. And 2.) Addicted to blogging? Blogging a drug? ???? You are crazy.

Rachael said...

OMG. Mandy spelled a word wrong.

It's r-e-f-e-r-e-n-c-e.

OMG OMG Mandy spelled a word wrong!

R said...

No- we're goin' need drugs to refrain!

R said...

Uh- Jen.
Get that baby some clothes on. My God.
You've left him in the floor- of all places- for several days now.
Naked.
Unfed.
And obivously dehydrated-
Look at him.
Sad. The state of the tossed aside cabbage patch baby.

R said...

Jen-I copied this for you-
Its just something you would enjoy reading.
I was rolling in the floor readin' it- its fr The Pioneer Woman.

"One weekend, my brother’s then-wife, Suzanne, visited for the weekend. It was the dead of winter and she and I took the kids over to my mother-in-law’s house to say hi and chat for awhile. The cold weather automatically steered the conversation toward the challenges of ranch life in the midst of such extreme weather. My mother-in-law, an expert at the topic, immediately began to outline the myriad difficulties she’d encountered through the course of her life: frozen ponds, sick livestock, etc. "And just last weekend," she told us, with a surprisingly straight face, "We had a bull out in our hay meadow who got his dick stuck to the ground." Apparently, this unlucky and well-hung bull had laid down in the frozen pasture and accidentally gotten his "member" stuck to the icy surface. The poor bull was rendered completely immobile. "

angela said...

OMG OOOOOOH I BET THAT HURT WATCHA WANNA BET HE DOES USE THAT THING ANYTIME SOON