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My Birthday Party, by Clara

Yesterday was my first birthday, and my Pirate Mom asked me to blog about the events.

I know about birthdays.  I’ve been around for a few of my peoples’, and I know that they mean CAKE.  So I was pretty excited when they started talking about MY birthday.  Finally, I get to taste CAKE.

They can’t fool me.  That is a cookie…not CAKE…and it’s on fire.

Do they know it’s on fire?  I do, and it scares me.

Although I’m disappointed, I will eat the cookie if they will just stop singing and put the fire out.

There, that’s better.  It’s not CAKE, but it’s still pretty yummy.

Someone, probably the Dad, remembered that I was a dog and put my cookie on the floor.

Now they say it’s time for presents.  I’m hoping that presents is another name for CAKE.

Uh, no.  Apparently it’s another word for torture.

I also got a toy, but I refused to give them the pleasure of seeing me play with it as long as they make me wear this stupid sweater.

I tried my sad look….

I tried my psycho look…

I tired my bored look…

…but they wouldn’t take it off.  They kept just laughing and taking pictures and feeding the cute baby more of my birthday cookies.

Birthdays, I’ve decided, bite.

Commercial…?

I’m thinking of putting together and running a commercial for my blog.  What do you think of this….?

The best part of waking up….

…is Columbian coffee from Costco in your cup while you read The Pirate Mom Dot Com.

Well…?

What do you think?

Is anyone there?

Hel-looooo?

Okay….never mind.

Christmas Gift Ideas…or Not

It’s November 4, which means that many, many people have their Christmas shopping underway.  But not I.  I haven’t bought one single thing…not even for Big D’s side of the family, whom we are celebrating with in just a mere three weeks. 

So yesterday I pick up one of the numerous catalogs that have crossed our threshold in the last several weeks and began perusing the contents, looking for inspiration.  I thought I would share some of my top-notch finds, thinking that you too may need some shopping ideas.  (***I’m not sharing the name of this particular catalog because it’s not my intent to give them a bad name.  They do have some legitimate items for sale.  Promise.  Or if you’re truly interested in one of the following items, give me a holler, and I can let you know where to pick it up.)

This looks promising for my sister…

As if getting her addicted to the books wasn’t bad enough, now she and I can see who knows the most about them and waste even more precious hours of our lives, and all the while we can argue about who Bella should be with:  Edward the vampire or Jacob the werewolf.  (The correct answer, by the way, is Jacob.)

I’m buying all the females in my clan these this year….

Isn’t that a great gift from a pirate mom?  Don’t you think they will all just love me for it?  And at just $7.95 a pair, they are quite a steal.  So, Debbie, Indiana Mimi, Susan, Amy, Rebecca, Pat, Ma, Annaleigh…..you all just let me know if you want the skull, rose, or forever version, okay?

And speaking of pirates, this makes me wish I still had a cat….

Maybe I can still get this for Ripley and send it to his new home.  Or maybe Clara would like it….?

Actually, I already have this picked out for Clara…

Now, in the evenings, we can watch where Clara has been all day.  We will get all up close and personal with every blade of our backyard grass, every fiber of our carpet, every morsel of her food dish.  I can’t wait!!!!!

Don’t you think all the grandparents need one of these?

I can just see Jack Henry’s face all stretched out and distorted, warming his grandparents on chilly winter evenings….if he doesn’t scare them to death first.

Speaking of the grandparents, what do you think of this gift…?

Do you think that any of them would find this offensive?  Do you think they will notice that the grandma’s chest somehow ended up on her kneecaps?  Do you think they will care that the grandpa’s green sinister moustache is actually an oxygen tube?  I don’t know….I’ll have to think on this one a bit.

Actually, since Indiana Mimi is a Chicago Bears fan, I was thinking of one of these….

You just think that football fans would rather have a jersey or bumper sticker or a key chain.  No, what they all really want is a garden gnome!

This would keep Dirty Harry…or any little boy…. entertained for hours…

…and he might actually save some money for a change because, as the ad says, “….it’s so loud and hysterical, you won’t want to stop dropping in coins!”

And so that Bonny Annie won’t be left out on all the crude fun, I might get her this for her desk…

Make sure you don’t miss where the paper clips are kept!

So far, I like all my nieces and nephews, but as soon as one is born that I don’t like, I’m buying them this…

This fine catalog does not limit itself to just gifts.  Oh no….they also sell Christmas cards, decorations and gift wrap.

I toyed with ordering these cards…

I guess for Yankee fans, JOY is probably an appropriate sentiment to pass along, but how cruel to offer this card to Cubs fans.  Don’t the makers of this card know that by this time of the season there is no JOY for Cubs fans???

Here are some suggestions for festive decorations…

Deformed reindeer for your mantle…

Or this for your banister (and don’t forget the matching lamp!) because what is mildly funny in a movie, definitely needs to be an adornament in your home…

Don’t we all need an eight-foot, gun-toting snowman for our yards?

Now that you have all these great gift ideas, you need something to wrap it all up in, right?  Well, here ya’ go….

Now your recipients won’t even be able to find their gifts!  This gift wrap would be particularly appropriate for this…

Or this…

And with that, I have no more words except….happy shopping!

 

 

Weird

We had a weird Halloween….but, I guess that’s sort of the point of this holiday, isn’t it?  The thing is that we really don’t get all into the scary weirdness.

Every year we do exactly the same thing:  Big D makes chicken wings on the grill.  I attempt to make caramel apples with the kids, and it always turns into some sticky, messy disaster.  I make apple cider in the crock pot.  We have our neighbors over.  Indiana Mimi spends the night.  Big D hands out treats.  The other neighbor mom, Indiana Mimi and I take the kids trick-or-treating down a couple of streets.  We come home.  I pillage the kids’ candy for all the peanut M&Ms.  We go to bed.

Not this year….

Big D was out  of town on business Thursday night, but he called that afternoon and mentioned that he wasn’t feeling well.  Then he called later that afternoon to tell me that he was running a fever, coughing and having chills.  He checked into his hotel and laid low for the evening.  The next morning wasn’t much better for him, so he went to a walk-in clinic.  He tested negative for the regular flu, but the test is only between 10-70% accurate (???), so he was told.  The swine flu test cost $300 and takes a week to process, and our insurance is no longer covering it anyway.  Since he had all the flu symptoms though, she told him to  treat it as such, and gave him a prescription for Tamaflu, told him to stay in bed, and drink lots of fluids.  He got in his car and started making the trip home.

So, on Saturday morning, the outlook of tasty, crispy chicken wings is not good.  I don’t think he’s going to (or should) hand out the treats either. (“Happy Halloween, Kids!  Here’s a Snickers and some flu germs….”)

Harrison had his annual Halloween Tae Kwon Do class, where he can wear his costume and compete in a contest.  So I get ready to take him there.   We decide that the TN Titan costume that he put together a couple of weeks ago is no longer cool since they hadn’t won a game yet this season, so we altar it a bit….

After this, we came home, checked on Big D, I put the Cap’n down for a nap and went to Kroger, which was crazy with people who were buying last minute candy.  Earlier that day, the neighbors that we usually trick-or-treat with and I decided to go up to Publix for a Halloween event they were having in the store since it might rain that night, and I was going to have to stay at home anyway to pass out non-germy candy.  I realized that when I was in the parking lot, putting my Kroger groceries away, that I was supposed to be in the Publix parking lot, which was on the other side of town, in fifteen minutes.  I made a frantic call to my neighbor and sped home.

I was in the middle of throwing costumes on the kids when Bonny Annie announced that she had decided not to be Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz after all.  She wanted to wear her Renaissance princess costume that she had for an upcoming Shakespeare production.  Oh, and she needs her hair in a bun.  With curly wisps. 

Harrison also decides to switch back to a Titan helmet instead of the paper bag.  Jack Henry, thankfully, has no opinion on what he is wearing.  At this point, I don’t really care as long as they are wearing something.

We arrive late….of course….to Publix.

We then proceeded to parade around the grocery store, from department to department, playing games for candy and other miscellaneous items.  We left with a bag of twelve pieces of candy, a mini pumpkin wearing a witch hat, a plastic glove filled with popcorn and a 2 liter of cherry cola.

My apologies to the Publix employee whom I photographed in such a manner.  I hope you don’t read this blog.

We came home, got Dirty Harry ready to sleep over at the neighbors, got Bonny Annie ready to sleep over at her friend’s, reheated some pork BBQ for some sandwiches, handed out treats to a grand total of five trick-or-treaters, and went to bed.

Weird.  Now bring on the REAL holidays…..!

 

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