Showing posts with label brother love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brother love. Show all posts

Thursday, February 25, 2010

OKAY! WE'RE MOVING BACK!!! LOL

After trying out a new site for our blog, I decided that Mama needs to go home! 

I miss wordpress.

Come visit us there at:  http://www.ronanjames.wordpress.com/

Hopefully, we will actually have some time to start blogging again!

See you there!

Sunday, December 6, 2009

YIKES!!

We haven't written in such a long time!  Mami got a job doing medical transcription from home...something that I used to do a bit ago, and thankfully, I got the opportunity to do again!  


Pajamas, any hours desired, sitting on my butt at home, kissing boys with my headphones on and a sweet boss...it is the ultimate for Mamas!


Needless to say, I haven't had much time for typing anything other than doctor's orders...but I am craving to express my own ideas, so hopefully, I will start back on the blog soon!


Ro has been creating some AMAZING digital art on the computer, and I am going to be listing it on his etsy site soon.  Also, for Christmas, he is taking requests for canvas and acrylic paints and brushes.  More art coming!  Yay!


Here is a sample of his genius...





HOW COOL IS THIS KID?



Wednesday, November 4, 2009

The Loudon of the Day

I is ALL growns UP!!!  Mami say, "WAH!"

I don't think I can take not having any babies anymore :(

Monday, August 10, 2009

The Ronan of the Day

Okay, I'm not really a big-headed person, but MAMA SORRY...LOOK at my child...



I. AM. DELICIOUS.


Are you freakin' kidding me?????????




Sunday, July 19, 2009

THE LOUDON OF THE DAY

I've just gotten through with a lecture for The Loudon on why punching your brother in the head isn't allowed in our house...

The Loudon (evilly calm): "Mom. I want to take you to Target and exchange you for another, nicer Mom."

Mama: "Oh, really? And what do you think another Mom would do if you punched your brother across the head?"

The Loudon: "She would say, 'It was ALL his fault!'"

Oy. Some days, I really wish Mama could go Gramma Gerrie on his butt!

But there's no hitting allowed in Mama house.

Sigh.