Wednesday, July 01, 2009

You can think of your own title to this very strange post.

Where do you think the word hilarious came from? I like to think it means Hi (as in a high level) of lariousness?

Is larious even a word?

Today I was awakened by the sound of the doorbell. That's always my favorite way to become introduced to the new day. By a sound that can only mean that whoever is there isn't someone that should be seeing me in my husband's undershirt and drawers (mine, not his) because they obviously don't have a key to the door and the only people who have a key to my house besides myself is Jason and Mom and they have seen me in the previously mentioned outfit a hundred times at least. Soooooo, it wasn't mom or Jason and that meant that I had to jump out of bed in a complete state of froggyness (that's my word for groggy and foggy put together), run to the door, yell for Phillip and the girls to count to 5 before opening the door, unlock the door and then run back to my room to make myself descent. Makes for the best day!

It's 12:50 pm and I am just now feeling like I am on the verge of starting to wake up. On a good note, the girls have played very nicely with each other today.

For lunch the girls had hot dogs and mac-n-cheese. What? It's super nutritious! I rummaged through my pantry and this is what I came up with for me to eat.

In a saute pan I sauteed green chilies and onions and then I added a can of cream of mushroom and a can of olives. I let that simmer and then I got out the tortilla shells and made enchiladas and then covered it all with colby jack cheese and cooked it until it looked done. It's not too bad. It not too good. It would taste a lot better if it had a large dollop of sour cream on the top.

I just read this post and apparently it is a list of every move I have made today. If Jason was writing this he would add, "And then I turned to the left and pooted."
What is it with men and gas? When my cousin Dan was little all I had to do was make a pooting noise with my mouth and he would be laughing so hard that tears would be falling from his eyes. It was very entertaining so I did it a lot.

All the chilluns are in bed so I think I will do something profitable like put away laundry and sweep.

Reminiscing about the good old days in the yellow(ish) house on Berclair,


Chad & Bonny Day said...

I like the mood you are in. The "I don't care what anyone thinks mood and I'm going to write whatever I want, and everything I want mood." I get in those moods sometimes, and I Liike it. Emphasis on the two i's. Anyways, you make me laugh. And oh, who was at the door?

Debbi said...

The man with the kids to babysit was at the door right?
That also sounds soooooo like Jason's response.ha.ha.
love you. Love the girls new pics. Is that Claire's new bathing suit you bought in TN? I'm nuts right now. Jamboree is here. In about an hour...I begin and never let up until Sunday. but, probably my last one:) pray the new lady catches on.ha.