Wednesday's Wisdom

Whoever said "Don't cry over spilled milk" must have had a maid. Because no one in their right mind would say something so ignorant if they didn't have to clean up the spilled milk. Sure, I get that there is an underlying meaning to the saying - Don't sweat the small stuff! But seriously, literally taken, the saying is absurd. I guess maybe that same person invented sippy cups.

The daycare sent Lucas home with diarreah, a fever and a strange outfit. Please see below for reference. Now, I know I am not going crazy - and he does have a change of clothes there for him. They seriously didn't put pink flowered pants on my little boy. But whatever.



My mom was telling me about a strange person who called and left a message on her voicemail. This person sang the Dora the Explorer Theme Song for TWENTY MINUTES. I can't believe that she listened to the message for that long. Who is the strange person now?


Well anyways, the person singing the Theme Song was actually someone I know.


Me. LOL.


Apparently, in trying to call my mom - when she didn't answer - I didn't hang up the phone and she heard me singing the freaking song over and over again to Lucas because he was drinking his Dora Yogurt Drink and prompted me to sing. then would say AGAIN! And in the proper spot he belted out OH MAN!


You can listen here if you wish - not to me, but the song!
http://www.televisiontunes.com/Dora_the_Explorer.html


Talk about embarrassing. See, there are some things you don't want other people to know. Because she could hear me dancing around the house singing this song. She tried to save it for Richard to hear how stupid I sound, however she accidentally deleted it. I am kind of glad.


Today is my husband's birthday. Happy Birthday Richard! In celebration of his special day,in the Connaroe home, we had one of his favorite meals: Meatloaf! We will have Chocolate Cake for desert. I am super pissed because his birthday package did not arrive. There are two things I was really excited about him getting. But that is the way it goes. Maybe tomorrow...