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New toy

Today we got a new treadmil. Well not new. Used, but only three hours worth. Don is doing trade work with his sister. And with new toys come new tradegy.
They told Jett he could not "play" on it without an adult present. I came downstairs to fold laundry which meant he could get on it. I turned it on and put it on two. Not like the kid needs to drop a few pounds. Anyway I tell him he can't mess around on it and to just walk. Well I walk into our room to grab my laundry basket and I hear it. Panicked "help me" cries. You know the kind where the kid is yelling for help in complete terror that he is going to die.
Chris was down the stairs like a bolt of lightning. I was just in the next room and not quick enough.
What had happened was Jett let go and let the belt take him until the end where he hit the wall and got stuck rolling between the end of the treadmil and the wall. He came away pretty much unhurt but scared. Just a little burn is all. He's tough. We hoped that would scare him enough that he wouldn't want to "play" on it anymore. Well as soon as the tears were gone he couldn't wait for his turn again.
Sorry no pic

A New Me! For Now.

O.K. So this is not a real good picture, but it seems the only camera that will work with our computer is Enolas'. But it does show how blonde I went. The glow is just my natural halo reflecting off the blonde. I told our friends the way I keep Don from cheating is by cutting and color my hair all the time. (Don wouldn't cheat on me, he loves me too much. Beside I told him death before divorce, and hell hath no fury like a woman scorned!)

Now for the rest of the Jett kissing girls story.

When Aimee got home for the store, she informed me regarding the inkstinks Jett was going to follow that day. The following is a report on his inkstinks.

Mom: " so Jett did you follow your inkstinks?"

A shy upturn of the head followed by a slow sheepish grin. "No"

"why not?"

" Her Mom was the mother helper today"

Whew! Expulsion from school and a law suit from the girls parents have just been avoided......For now.

Two days prior to the above mentioned conversation, Jett and I had another one. I had taken him shopping with some Christmas money he had accmulated. He picked out some Dino T-shirts and was very proud of them.

Jett: "Mom the kids at school don't like my clothes, They all like Lightening McQueen."

"Jett you shouldn't care what all the kids think. Your clothes are very cute and you look styling in them."

"I do?"

"Yeah. Your Jett you don't have to dress the way the other kids say to dress you Jett!"

"Yeah, I'm a rockstar."

Thinking this thought process would only lift his self-esteem, I replied "Yeah your a rock star, your Jett!"

" If I'm a rock star, how come we're not rich."

"Mismanagement of funds"

CLEAR CREEK!!!!!!!!

That is fence she is steping over!!!!
Look how tall that snow is!!!!
That is the cabin I stayed in!!!!
That is Mr.Cox. Laing in 3 to 2 feet of snow!!!!!! NOT KIDDING

Another Conversation...

Jett was kind enough to accompany me to the store tonight. What follows is a conversation we had on the way home about him and his ladies.
(Names have been changed to protect the innocent.)
"Hey Aimee Brad was sick at my table today."
"That's too bad."
"Maybe all the kids will be at my table tomorrow."
"Why would they all be sick?"
"So Joan and I can be alone. Then I will trust my 'INKSTINK' and kiss her." (giggles)
"Trust your 'inkstink' huh?"
"Yeah my stomach tells me to kiss her. On the lips!"
"Kiss her on the lips? How many girls have you kissed?"
"Three."
"All on the lips?"
"No"
"What are their names"
"Um...Celeste and....I don't remember the other ones." (smiles)
"You don't remember their names?"
"No but Joan and I are the hottest kids in the class...IN THE SCHOOL!"
"Really? You think your pretty good looking huh?"
"Yeah all the boys and girls chase me around all day, wanting to kiss me."
"The boys chase you around wanting to kiss you? You mean girls."
"No the boys chase me around to take my picture, the girls chase me to kiss me. I have to run from the bus to my class before anyone sees me. You know when I kiss Joan tomorrow she will pass out and then I will have to carry her to the teacher."
At this point his ego takes over and he talks a lot about himself and how incredibly amazing and hot he is.
Hey at least he's got self esteem.............
Right?