May 23, 2011

Stay-at-home vs. Working Parents

I had a friend post this on FB and it was so funny I just had to post it on here. So here's the article:


My husband always asks how my day went. And he really wants to know. He’s nice like that. As we slowly push the girls around in the stroller, he shares what went right during his day at the office, and I share funny things the kids said. On bad days we vent stresses and offer support and advice.
But lately I can’t help wondering if when I mention that my day was sort of stressful, he mentally thinks, “Yeah, my days are like that too.” Because I really don’t think that our days have the same sort of stresses.
When you decide to become a stay-at-home parent, you enter into a different realm — one ruled by illogical two-year-old dictators, school schedules, and choosing the correct color yogurt. As much as I can explain this to my husband, I don’t know that I’m getting through. Now I’ve done the next best thing: creating a list of questions that will help him and other office-bound parents gauge how (cough, cough) similar their days are to ours.
  1. When you walked into work this morning and pleasantly greeted your co-worker Jim, was his first reaction to scream “NO! WANT JASON!" followed by an office supply being thrown at you?
  2. Has a colleague ever climbed up on your lap while you were using your computer and slammed the keyboard with both fists until the up arrow no longer worked?
  3. Do you have to lock yourself in the supply closet or bathroom on a regular basis in order to make phone calls?
  4. Did you finish a complete thought at any time during the day?
  5. When you went out to lunch with your fellow workers, did you have to pack a diaper/juice/extra outfit for them? Did you have to wipe their faces? Smile an apology and leave an extra tip for the waiter on their behalf?
  6. When a co-worker needed you for something, did she sit at her desk with her head tilted back toward the ceiling and repeatedly scream “SEAN! SEEEEANNNN! SEAAAAAAN!” until you came to find him?
  7. When you needed a specific colleague, did you search all over for him, only to finally find him giggling in the cabinet under the sink? Did you also find six pairs of your church shoes under there with him?
  8. Have you had to come to an associate’s aid because she fell off her desk after trying to climb on top of it using a rolling chair?
  9. When you reached for the report a co-worker was handing you, did he snatch them away at the last second and scream “MINE!” while shoving you backwards?
  10. Does your colleague lift up her shirt and pick things out of her belly button every time she comes over to ask a question?
  11. While you are using the restroom, do various co-workers come in the stall and ask you to settle a disagreement or open a packet of fruit snacks?
  12. During a board meeting when everyone is present, do you notice a smell and then have to check all your colleagues’ pants to locate it? In fact, at ANY point in your day do you have to deal with another person's feces?
If the answer to most of these questions is no, it’s a safe bet to assume you’re in an office. That said, if your answer to most of these questions is yes, and you know you’re in an office, it’s safe to assume you might need a new job.

May 16, 2011

Easter, Traveling, and Texas

We'll start off with Easter!
I attempted to take Braxton to a very large and poorly put together egg hunt on Saturday morning, instead of freezing and wearing jacket we were standing in a line at 10am in 85 degrees. He got pretty miserable and hot the last five minutes before they funneled everyone into the baseball fields through one gate! one gate! hundreds of people and only one gate to push people through. It was ridiculous. 

Notice he is passing by the pink egg...
and most of the yellow one too! I could figure it out at first.

Until I took this picture and took the lid off his bucket the only reason there is a pink one in there is because he passed all the pink and purple ones and had nothing in his bucket so I grabbed one just in case. But he knew what he was doing... Only grabbing the Blue and Green ones! Silly kid! I laughed when I realized this.
 That night Brax and I colored eggs, he was pretty excited cause I let him pick out the coloring kit.








All finished! and he was so proud of all his silly faced eggs.

The Easter Bunny came and left Braxton some treats!

He didn't get to go into the front room and see anything until after we got home from church he was pretty excited about all the hidden eggs in the living room.


Daddy even found a few for himself. : )


Bunny Teeth lollipops!





After a week past easter Walmart still had these pre-made baskets all over and cheap so I grabbed this one for my lil' pirate! For 2.50 I figured he'd have a fun time and he has.
 
What a cute little pirate!

On our trip to Texas, Brandon left right on time, but it took me a lot longer to clean up the house than we thought it would and I was 2 1/2 hours late getting out of thatcher. It was a long and excruciating drive for me all by myself.

But it was worth by the looks of where we live, lots of grass and sidewalks!


I gave him bowl of water balloons the other day and pierced a hole in the top so it was spraying everywhere.

but he squeezed it to hard and it popped, he thought it was funny.