پاکستان میں Mostbet com ویب سائٹ ملاحظہ کریں، اور آپ یقینی طور پر کھیلوں پر شرط لگانے یا آن لائن کیسینو میں کھیلنے کے لیے یہاں واپس آنا چاہیں گے۔ کھیلوں کے شائقین کو ایونٹس کے ایک بڑے انتخاب، مختلف پروموشنز اور بونسز، مفت بیٹس، مفت گھماؤ اور زیادہ مشکلات تک رسائی حاصل ہے۔ اور کھیل کو مزید آسان بنانے کے لیے، ہم نے ایک موبائل ایپلیکیشن تیار کی ہے جسے آپ آسانی سے اپنے فون پر انسٹال کر سکتے ہیں۔

Tips for Tuesday! Mailing snow this holiday card season.

So I was thinking to myself, “Candy Ass, you need to shake things up this season by sending out holiday cards that have that “wow” factor.”

And if you’ve been reading my blog for even a hot second, then you know I don’t mean a “Wow! Not only is Kim beautiful both inside and out, but she’s also super classy and exceptionally elegant.” Nooo, what I’m looking for is more of a “Wow! Not only is Kim beautiful both inside and out, but she’s also super nutty and exceptionally under medicated.”

It’s important to have goals.

Let me ask you this…did you know that you can mail almost anything under 13 ounces, for about $2-$3, without wrapping it?

source: www.giverslog.com

When you get a chance, you need to check out the blog www.giverslog.com, specifically her “13 Ounces or Less” posts. It’s true “mailing fun shit” inspiration!

Anyway, here’s my idea: SNOW

That’s right, my idea is to mail snow. No, not real snow…

 

Believe it or not, I already own a shitload of this stuff (You believe it, don’t you?).

By sending it in its powder form, the recipient can add the water themselves and experience the excitement of creating their own snow! OMG, my kids go absolutely bat shit with this stuff!

How to create a “Let it Snow” holiday greeting:

1. Create a holiday card with a clever “Let it Snow” theme, such as:

 

2. Buy a clear container from a craft supply store:

 

3. Curve the card into a cylinder shape and insert it into the container, making sure that the picture is facing outward. Then pour some of the snow powder inside along with hand written instructions about how much water to add (you can find this information on the back of the snow packaging).

4. Make certain to seal the top & bottom of the container with clear packaging tape.

5. Slap the address label and postage on the outside, then mail.

6. Sit back and wait for the phone calls to come rolling in, telling you how awesome you are!

 

So why don’t I have a sample to show you? Well, um….I went online the other day, just to see if anyone else had come up with this idea…and…well…the good news is, I don’t think anyone has.  The bad news, there’s probably a reason for that…

 

 

Gee, I guess it does look a little bit like Anthrax.

I still think it’s a clever idea…

but John, on the other hand, does not.

Ok, so there might be some kinks to work out, but I’m very determined…and apparently “stupid”. A dangerous combination.

If you have any suggestions, a way I can ship the snow without shutting down post offices across the country, please leave a comment below.  I’d hate to be the reason you didn’t receive your Aunt Marge’s Pepperidge Farm Holiday Sampler.

 

 

Weekend in Crappy Pics!

 

One word: SNUGGLES

Friday afternoon, Ana’s classroom bear, Snuggles, came home with her.

Apparently, it was our responsibility to show Snuggles a good time AND to return him in one piece on Monday morning. I had my concerns…

I was beyond stressed. Honestly, I’d rather her bring home a newborn baby as they seem to leave a bad taste in Bo’s mouth.
 
Friday night, we took Snuggles to a dive restaurant that I was dying to try because “You shouldn’t judge a book by it’s cover, Brian.”

But when the waitress escorted us to a room reeking of bleach and registering a frosty 50 degrees, I thought to myself, “Oh shit, this ain’t no Pulitzer Prize.”

Luckily, our meal had some “Huh, this isn’t bad.” along with a few “Try these, they’re kinda good.” moments.

On Saturday, Collin went to a 6 hour birthday party. Yes, 6 hours. And the rest of us did nothing, nada, zip, zilch, except sit around and snuggle with Snuggles.

On Saturday night, we invited Brian’s mom over for dinner (pizza). After dinner, we were sitting around the family room, enjoying a roaring fire, drinking some wine, and someone pointed out this game…

It had to be Brian’s mom because it’s been sitting there since Christmas 2012 and we’ve yet to acknowledge its existence. Even Mr. Bojangles walks around it.

So we played the game,

then put it back in the corner until next year.

On Sunday, it was 10 degrees with the wind chill. TEN DEGREES, PEOPLE! And Ana informed me that we had to take Snuggles to Smith Park because her teacher said that’s his favorite thing to do. Well, I explained to Ana that, as a bear, Snuggles was meant to eat and hibernate this time of year, and that maybe her teacher is trying to push her own agenda onto Snuggles.

“Shouldn’t we honor Snuggles’ natural instincts by eating leftover pizza and napping instead?”

“No.”

So I did what any good mother would do…I took her and that damn bear to the park. I also did what any selfish mother would do…I underdressed her so she’d freeze within minutes of arriving.

“Mommy, I can’t feel my hands. Can we go home now?”

Yes, it’s hard to hold the monkey bars when your fingers won’t bend. Mwahahahahaha!

Oh, and check out the static electricity generated by a cold, dry, plastic slide…

I still think Snuggles would have rather hibernated.

How was your weekend?

Free Advice Friday! Sucking at Motherhood? I doubt it.

Dear Kim,

I feel like I’m sucking at this motherhood thing.  Everyone around me seems to have their act together and I’m such a mess. My kids are always late for the bus, I forgot about my daughter’s Show and Tell day, my kids refuse to eat a healthy meal, and I can’t remember the last time I dusted.  All these screw ups, and I don’t even work outside of the house!  How does everyone else make it look so easy?

Sucking at Motherhood,

Sally

 

 

My dear, dear Sally,

Honestly, I don’t believe there’s a mother out there that has her shit together.  And if you think you know one, I guarantee she’s faking it.  She probably fakes those over-the-top orgasms too…

But if she’s not faking it, it’s possible that she’s just not sharing her problems with you.

Take me for instance, I’m sure everyone thinks I’m pretty much perfect. And why wouldn’t they? Just look at the way my underwear always matches my Lulu Lemon yoga pants to disguise the hole in my crotch, how I shave my legs almost every third Monday without fail (excluding Columbus Day), the fact that I never ever entertain guests without wearing pants or a bra. Yes, I imagine, on the surface, I can be quite intimidating. But once you get to know me, you realize that I’m just like every other mother out there, forgetting her kids at the gym daycare and hiding empty wine bottles under discarded boxes of organic cereal stolen from the neighbor’s recycling bin.

Sure, my life might appear to be all roses but it’s more like “all carnations”- you know, not without some emotional strife.

I worry that my daughter’s steady diet of turkey hotdogs will deprive her of essential nutrients causing her to grow crooked like a tree sapling planted in partial shade. But I serve her hotdogs anyway.  Every time we buy our son a video game simply because he wants it, I worry that we’re not teaching him the value of hard, honest work. But I’ve yet to create a chore chart because it’s quicker and easier for me to do a job myself. And when my daughter says “A” is her favorite number…ugh…I worry that she’ll be behind when she enters Kindergarten next year.  But have I made those multi-sensory flash cards that I found on Pinterest? No. No I haven’t.

Speaking of Pinterest, I saw this great quote:

So true.

But I think it needs a little rewording…for us…

 

 

Let me ask you this, Sally: Do your children love you? Do they feel safe? Do they know how much you love them? If so, then you’re rocking this Motherhood thing! Trust me, that’s all anyone will truly remember, and in my opinion, it’s the only thing worth remembering.

 

Give your kids a hug & make Pop Tarts for dinner,

Kim

 

 

 

 

 

 

Motha’s Martini- A simple seasonal drink recipe!

Today is usually Cheapo Wino Review Wednesday but I’m still rocking bronchitis like it’s my job, and I’m pretty sure that makes my palate unreliable. On the bright side, I’ll be ready to cough up a rousing rendition of “Jingle Bells” by the Christmas Holidays. “…coughing all the way, hack, hack, hack”

Instead of a wine suggestion, I’ve decided to give you a delicious, yet simple, seasonal drink recipe that’ll be sure to impress your guests. Don’t worry, it’s not pumpkin.  According to my friend Jenn at Something Clever 2.0, EVERYTHING is pumpkin right now, pumpkin candles, pumpkin beer, pumpkin soup, pumpkin body cream, pumpkin air fresheners, pumpkin douche, etc., and it PISSES HER OFF!  While I don’t share her level of anger or hatred for all things pumpkin, I definitely get it.

*I actually like the pumpkin douche, it smells like pie.

Are you ready for today’s drink recipe?!

drum roll, please…

 

Here’s everything you need:

Pinnacle’s Caramel Apple Vodka

cream liqueur

cinnamon graham cracker

ground cinnamon

apple slice for garnish

Here’s everything you do:

 1. Mix equal parts apple caramel vodka & cream liqueur, shake. Easy, right?

2. Crush a graham cracker with your bare hands.

Pro tip- by channeling your pent-up frustration, hostility, and general antipathy for the unrealistic expectations placed upon you by our judgmental society, you’ll achieve a finer grind.

3. Put some vodka around the rim of the glass then dip it in the graham cracker.

4. Pour the drink in the glass, sprinkle some cinnamon on top, and garnish with an apple wedge!

5. Enjoy!

If you have any seasonal drinks recipes or Mucinex, please share them with me!

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