Christmas Cookies

by Amy Cubbison on December 22nd, 2008

The Ham’s were just over and we made Christmas cookies and had dinner. Just what the kids need is more sugar. Mel and I sat by the fire. It was so nice. I miss seeing them weekly. I feel like big pig. Tonight I pigged out and last night at Dyane’s I had filet mignon that Chris prepared that was out of this world. OMG. I have been eating for two days straight and I have quite the week ahead of me. I better slow down.

Little miss Me, as the neighbor calls her daughter, is now suited for Kaylee’s new name. Little miss attitude. Did I mention that she was upset that someone did not believe she was on tv? Hello. Then she said, “Can you tell Emily that I really was on Nanny 911.” OMG she was one craziness. Gotta curb some of that behavior.

Today was a really rainy day. Kaylee and I went to the gym and then to the grocery store. Came back and cooked and then took a hot bubble bath. I was in heaven. I remember when I was nineteen and living in paris and I did not have a bathtub. I have never missed something so much in my life. I love baths.I finally found a friend Karen, who had one at her hotel and soaked in it for hours. After the bath, I got in sweats and cuddled under a blanket with the kids watching funny movie, Cat in the hat. Although when I was young it would have scared me. Anyways I had such a happy feeling and feeling of peace then. I felt like there was no where else I would rather be than there. that is a great feeling especially for me to have since I hate to miss anything, or should I say the old Amy.

One last thing that I am in shock about but happy that Wills shared. I hope when he gets older he does not get upset that I shared this-he told me last night, “Mommy you know how I saw inapporpriate things, and sometimes I think about innapropriate things, well when I do my penis gets all stiff and hard, is that normal??” I was thinking two things OMG can’t believe it and thank God he is not gay!!

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