January 2008


I have a confession to make.  I suffer from an addiction. It’s quiet serious. It’s much stronger than any addiction I thought I had with Jason. No, that’s child’s play compared to this. It consumes me. My mind is filled with thoughts of it constantly. 

I’m addicted to….
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My wonderful beautiful secret sister gave to 2 boxes…. T.W.O freaking boxes of this for our revealing gift. Some people might get offended to open a gift to find candy. But it was Hot Tamales, so it’s OK. Now I doubt this is hardly news to anyone who knows me or knows of me. I think it’s common knowledge. I’m starting to wonder if maybe I need to control myself better. When my own kids tell me I smell like Hot Tamales, it’s probably gone to far. And when my Jason tries to take a few candies for himself I can’t bring myself to talk to him for days. HOW DARE YOU TAKE MY CANDY!!! Even the boys know better than that!
Ahh, but I thought I could outsmart those darned candies…..
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I bagged them up into serving sizes!!!! How smart am I??? I’m totally going to have one serving everyday for 14 days! I’m so awesome. 14 days!!!!!
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One whole serving.

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Whoops…. gosh darn it I can’t even take a picture of them without eating some. Mmmmmm what was I saying???

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Saddest picture in the world… sniff sniff. I have a problem people!

Hello, my have is Mrs. Rubble and I’m an addict.

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I have always loved winter. I think there is such a quiet beauty to it.
Now my kids like it too. That make me even happier.

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So I’m kinda bored today. Jason switched to swing shift so we could save some money by his carpooling. That sounds great, but, now I find myself bored beyond help most of the time. So I read blogs. Because I’m cool. Kerflop posted this little link and I am wasting my Friday afternoon trying to one up myself. You know instead of actually doing something productive.

Go ahead and try it,so you can be cool too.