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January 31, 2007

Dedication

"Hi, MiM, this is Bah-bie's teacher."

"Oh, hi, Bah-bie's teacher."

"I'm calling because your husband just picked up the kids, and I forgot to tell him that Bah-bie had a big poop in the potty today."

"She did?  Oh, that's great news!  Her belly has been distended for the past couple of days, and I've been telling her to push out that poop, but she'd just say, 'No! I donno want to!'  She must feel so relieved."

"Oh, I should think so.  That was a really big poop."

"Really?  That is so great!  Did you praise her?"

"Yeah, I praised her.  She seemed pretty pleased with herself.  And she should have been because that was the biggest poop I've ever seen."

"Really?  How big was it?"

"It was bigger than her."

"Bigger than her?"

"Yup.  It started at the very bottom of the toilet bowl, went straight to the top, and then curved around."

"Wow!  That does sound big!"

"Yup.  It was so big, I took a picture of it."

"You did?"

"Oh, yeah.  I'll show it to you tomorrow when you drop her off."

"That is so awesome!  You so made my night!"

January 24, 2007

A Word From the (Belated) Birthday Girl


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January 09, 2007

Landshark

[Warning: the music you are about to hear is totally fucking cheese-y.  If you're allergic to cheese, please do NOT push the play button.  The author of this blog assumes no responsibility for the musical choice.  She only assumes responsibility for being lazy and allowing the camcorder software to create the movie for her, which included the un-editable cheese-y music.]


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[No actual sharks were harmed in the filming of this movie.]
This was their favorite Christmas present.
(Thanks for all your comments!)

January 07, 2007

I'm Alive

[cough, cough, hack, hack, wheeze.]

Jeez, this place is dusty!  I can't seem to type a single letter without a cloud of dust or a sticky spider web getting in my face.  But I guess that's what happens when you step away from the blog for, um, months

If anyone is still out there reading this cobwebbed blog, I just wanted to say "hello" [hello, hello, hello . . . ] and tell you that I've actually written a post over at PiP (poor Mary nearly fell out of her chair when I told her) . . . but given the echo [echo, echo, echo . . .], I think everyone has moved on to more prolific pastures.

Aside from the dust [hack, hack, wheeze, wheeze] and the spiders [eek!], it feels a little strange to be here.  I stepped away from the blog for a few months because I didn't even have time to urinate or ingest food.  But then while I was on Christmas break, I just couldn't muster up the mental energy necessary to even look at my blog to see if it was still there, let alone write for it.  (Fortunately, Husband was kind enough to let me know nearly every day that it is still indeed there because it's still showing up on our credit card bill every month -- ahem.) 

Now that the new year has started, however, my mental energy feels replenished, but now, of course, I have to reserve whatever wattage my brain operates on for kids, school, work, PTA (STOP snickering), and looking for a job since my internship doesn't guarantee me one at the end because I don't speak Spanish, which is pathetic because I'm Hispanic (okay only half), and it was my father's first language.  (But that German I learned from my step-mother when I was a child?  Yeah, that's been real helpful here in Southern California.  Real helpful.)

What I'd love to do is keep y'all (I'm also half White) entertained with some videos we've taken with our most fabulous Christmas present courtesy of my most thoughtful brother-in-law (if you don't have one, GET ONE -- not the brother-in-law, though he's nice, too, the gadget -- because even the most technologically challenged or just lazy parent can use it).  But alas, I have no fucking idea how to load any of our movies onto this blog (which is why I qualify as both lazy and technologically challenged).  Anyone out there [there, there, there . . . ] have any suggestions?   

Anyone out there??

Why "Morphing into Mama?"

  • When I started this blog, I chose to call it “Morphing Into Mama” because I want to be in a perpetual state of “becoming” a mama. I never want to just sit on my laurels and think that just because I birthed two children I am entitled to their love and respect. No, I want to be more than a “mama” in name. I want my behavior to always demonstrate my mamaness. I want to earn my children's love and respect through very loving, active, and conscientious parenting.

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