For The UMPTEENTH Time

How many times have I told them to not put their stupid wet towels on the floor.

"Them" being those little people that live in my house.  You know.  My very own personal paybacks.  

Meh.

As you can see, they really listen to me.

Not.

Meh.

So.  If you're wondering how many times I have told them, it's been at least a bazillion.

Including this time.  

It can also be referred to as "umpteenth."

And if you're not familiar with that quantity, it's a lot.  Certainly enough for them to know to hang their wet towels and not throw them on the floor.

But they will deny it.  And roll their eyes at me while they do.

#paybacksabitch

It Was Bound To Happen

Sometimes you're reminded of the passage of time (and how quickly it goes) in the weirdest of places. 

Like the bookstore for example.

It was bound to happen.  

Just not sure I'm ready for all of this.

Ugh.

Owen's Big Present = Swag

Owen's big Christmas present finally came in yesterday.  One day he was home sick from school so he logged onto Nike.com and designed his dream football shoes.

We said great.  We ordered them several weeks ago but they had to make them and then ship them from China (groan...where else would they be from?)  I'm just glad that they got here.

I'm pretty sure that he doesn't cares what people think about him.  /swag

The best part of the shoes.

It was a surprise to both Ken and I.  We didn't really look at the shoe.  We just ordered it.

Owen said that he put them on the backs of the shoes so that the kids can see them from behind as he's running down the football field.  :p

He said that he came up with that.  It wasn't a template option.  LOL!

Ken said that that boy is 100% receiver.  :p

Merry Christmas!!

Merry Christmas from all of us to you and yours.  :)

Ken, Kim, Shane and Owen 

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