Life With Wee People: Cyberjam
If I could keep the Wee People in their clothes I'd make a film, but alas, my shorties like playing in their shorties (so no musical clips of the wee people today).
Ever deal with hyperactive, learning disabled kids? Makes for a very interesting blog life (LOL). I can barely walk in my house. There are toys everywhere.... Hmm... Can we benefit from less shopping? Yeah... probably... Can we benefit from a change in snack-age? Yup. Too much sugar can be a bad thing... My shorties are prone to do just about anything once they get going and in fast forward mode if you give them enough Vanilla Waffers (LOL). Maybe I should go eat hide the cookies... Sometimes, we have to protect or kids from themselves... (LOL)
Okay. I admit it. I am a cookie monster, so I think they get their Vanilla Waffer fetish from their Mama (ROTFL). I don't give them all of their fetish ideas, but I wish I could influence them more regarding their quirky behavior (said their very quirky Mama - LOL). I do not know where Mr. PDD-NOS gets his "good ideas" from, but it has to be from a very interesting section of his tiny little three year old brain. Mr. Autism isn't too bad because he seems a bit more self-aware regarding what is going on around him. Thank God. There are days when my seven year old is my first line of defense (LOL). Noah knows when Stephen is starting to act crazy... How do I know? He keeps announcing that, "it's Stephen's fault..." I think we're up to the fifth announcement right about now... When that happens, that is usually a red flag for me to immediately go into their room because Step is doing something even more inappropriate than his usual inappropriate routine... (LMAO) I don't go in for the first four. Those are routine madness Noah interrupts on his own... ;-)
When my crazies start acting crazy, I can't afford to be lazy. I have to stop what ever it is I am doing and go entertain/distract the little buggers or they will entertain themselves by... um... er... well... hmm... Oh snap, the list is kinda long... (will burning down the house do? Just sayin - LMAO). ;-)
Today, I am distracting the little minions from their usual wreck the room routine by letting them wreck the keyboards under the guise of playful occupational therapy. It is time for their music lessons, which usually makes my eyeballs twitch because Noah tries to follow the glowing red keys but not Stephen.
Stephen, the Blur minion, is doing his usual hyperactivity routine. He's more interested in choo choos and hot wheel cars than learning how to play, although he does bang away on the keys with an awful lot of gusto. Maybe I will make a music video of them later. If I can get them to keep their clothes on long enough for me to write and present an offer for my buyer. Will keep you posted on the upcoming music spam (LOL). I don't want Heather and Karen to think I forgot about them.
Time to go into the office... :-)
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you want em dressed, turn down the heat LOL
Hi, Carolyn. You are a really special mother and they are so lucky to have you. I don't know how you do all that you do.
Dan's comment made me laugh!
Daniel, too funny!!! (LOL) Time to crack a window, eh? ;-)
Leslie, I burst out howling with laughter as soon as I read it. Poor babies are about to get some fresh air (LOL).
Oh so cute.
Burn down the house? How bout get into to the pushup pops and leave them on the off white carpet and went and got another. I knew it was too quite. Never realized how they must use color dye until I tried to get it out of the carpet? How come they can't make a magic erase for the carpet? Yep, that took a few hours to recover from.
Loved those days but now I happy they are more independant. Boy was I ready to give Barney a one way free trip to the moon... by the time they made it through that age!
Love nude-ish wee people pictures! You are lucky.....do you know why? Because you really understand how special this time of your/their lives are. I did too....loved every minute of my kids lives, and now that they are grown? I miss those times, but have no regrets!
I would want them to have any other mother but YOU! They are blessed, and GOD is proud... of YOU!
Carolyn, how cute they are...I can remember when my oldest was about 4 she would walk down the stairs to go across the street for a play date with a friend and by the time she was at the bottom of the stairs she'd be down to the skivvies...She just shed as she walked down the stairs. i would look out the window and watch...fun times.