Daddy fail of the night: taking a four year old off one's shoulders near a rotating ceiling fan. Smooth move, Ferguson. Lol!!
Feb 1st:
Natalie keeps getting the carton of eggs out of the fridge and carrying them around. When Ryan tries to take them away from her she starts yelling, "Those are my babies! Don't take my babies away!!"
Feb 14th:
ugh. valentine's day never seems to go right. i spent my evening at the best buy mobile store in the mall in an effort to save my s3. no such luck. after natalie 'cleaned' it with febreze yesterday (and folks, it was in an otterbox defender) and i tried desperately to dry it in rice and with a silica gel packet, it pretty likely has a short in it. *sigh* after only two months... i loved that phone...
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parental fail: while trying to comfort natalie's fear of space aliens, i tried to explain how foreigners are sometimes called aliens and used my trips to china as an example. now she thinks i turned into an alien when i went to china. THEN while we were watching Alf last night, one of the characters made a comment about him coming from outer space. nat said, 'he didn't come from outer space! aliens are from china!
Feb 16th:
well, att crapped out on me and helping w my phone even though we've been loyal customers for 10 years, so i went back to best buy where they actually care about customer service. i got hooked up with a galaxy note 2 for less than the price to resign a contract. so, if you're looking to upgrade or get a new phone, GO TO BEST BUY!! and not the store, the mobile shop in the mall. those guys are aMAZing!
Feb 18th:
Well, Colby made lunch for himself and the girls today. Sandwiches, grapes, & popcorn.
... works for me
Feb 19th:
meredith asleep in a baby doll play pen
Feb 23rd:
Meredith's pierced ears
Nat: "Mommy."
Me: "What?"
Nat: "I love you."
Me: "I love you too."
Nat: "Daddy."
Ryan: "What?"
Nat: "Do you remember on that show..." etc.
Feb 24th:
Natalie's excuse to not brush her teeth: "My head doesn't have good brains to do it. My brains are tired. And my teeth are tired." I know the feeling, my dear. Dealing with you makes MY brains tired.
Feb 28th:
natalie came into my bedroom with her hands behind her back. i told her to turn around but she said she didn't want to and started crying/panicking. i asked her what was behind her back and she said my phone. she said she had tried to clean it. (we all remember what happened the last time, don't we?) then i also started to panic. turns out there was something under the screen protector and she had rubbed it so hard with her (dry, clean) fingertip that it had slid down some and gotten a bunch of air bubbles under it. number 3 is clearly going to be the death of me.