babble
what makes margie so much fun?
Who knew there was a proper way to plan a party? I may have been doing it wrong all these years... apparently I needed to go to the library.
babble
Who knew there was a proper way to plan a party? I may have been doing it wrong all these years... apparently I needed to go to the library.
sick
It's gotten to that point. I have to be really sick to take cold medicine.REALLY.sick.So last night my darling man brought home soup and orange soda and squirt and NYQUIL.I have put myself under quarantine. I am not leaving the house. My darling Mr.
angry
Step right up, don't be shy. Send them on in!Runny nose, nasty cough, puked last night? Eh, we don't mind we like them all... one rotten apple to spoil the bunch? Nonsense!Kid has the shits? By all means bring them in. The other kids
halloween
With Halloween well on its way I thought it might be time to let you guys in on a little video Mr. Kaos recorded in 1989. No, I'm not joking. Yes it really is him. (no, no it's him... the one singing... er... rapping?) Just watch
babble
The linky list of love is coming down in 5 - 4- 3- 2 - 1- NOW...It will be back when I have time to make newer, better, a more honest reflection of who I read and who reads me...yes.so like I said if you have any
bloggers
So today I need (yes need) you to head on over to Pointless Drivel live and LISTEN TO ME.I will be talking (Yes TALKING) to Mr. Fab on the radio(ish.. because it's still the internet).So what are you doing at 7pm eastern (4pm west coast
babble
This post is really called: Sybil doesn't love me because she sends me junk mail. Four jobs I have had in my life: 1. Telemarketer 2. Receptionist 3. Secretary 4. Interior Design Librarian Four movies I've watched more than once: 1. The Usual Suspects (I watched
babble
I am a marked woman and no, I am not just talking about my tattoos.Since K started school I had been keeping a pretty low profile in my personal life, in my community life and even at K's school. The stress of her adjustment was too much
kaos
Last night I had my first foray into the realm of the secret society known as the PTA...Shudder.Landismom, I thought of you quite a bit as our own PTA president was talking.Then when others started talking and they went on a little (or 6 decades) too long
babble
It seems I'm in need this week of an entire post just to take care of some of the business of blogging... You know, the being tagged, graciously accepting awards, awarding said awards to others who better damn well accept them even more graciously than I, oh and
vlogging
Live from the bathroom: It's the CamiKaos show!!!!
babble
As I sit at the table at this ungodly hour on a Friday morning willing my child to PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD JUST EAT YOUR BREAKFAST in a half sleep listening to the morning whining about what the temperature is while Mr. Kaos still hits his snooze button