I took a picture of the kiddo. This past weekend we bought a game for him to play on the mans game boy advance. Apparently they don't sell those things anymore (the game boy) so the games are getting clearanced out. It was a 5 dollar game and the peace and quiet it's brought me over the past several days has been more then worth the cost. The game is lightning mcqueen racing, basically all the kid has to do is hold down the a button and steer left or right.
I'm a woman who has gone through an incredably amount of change the past 10 years. Life lessons piled upon life lessons. I have a little boy. I love all things girly, shiny and sparkly. I also love the outdoors, shooting, getting dirty, and testing my limits. This blog is a combination of all the facets that make up me, and hopefull, with a little luck, will be as entertaining to you as it is for me.
Monday, November 23, 2009
Mondays
I'm tired, very tired... It must be Monday. The Kiddo is not tired, he never is. I'm half tempted to take a dose of his medicine just to see if it gives me some energy, but sanity still has control so I'm not going too.
I took a picture of the kiddo. This past weekend we bought a game for him to play on the mans game boy advance. Apparently they don't sell those things anymore (the game boy) so the games are getting clearanced out. It was a 5 dollar game and the peace and quiet it's brought me over the past several days has been more then worth the cost. The game is lightning mcqueen racing, basically all the kid has to do is hold down the a button and steer left or right.
I took a picture of the kiddo. This past weekend we bought a game for him to play on the mans game boy advance. Apparently they don't sell those things anymore (the game boy) so the games are getting clearanced out. It was a 5 dollar game and the peace and quiet it's brought me over the past several days has been more then worth the cost. The game is lightning mcqueen racing, basically all the kid has to do is hold down the a button and steer left or right.
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