Happy New Year!
Nothing says 2010 quite like Trader Joe's truffle brownies, so I whipped up a batch on Wednesday. And then Josh took them to a party. A party I did not go to. Instead I stayed home with a baby on my boob for three straight hours. Seriously.
Since he thefted my precious chocolaty goodness, the same chocolaty goodness I promised my babysitting-on-New-Years-Eve-out-of-the-goodness-of-their-hearts parents, I made him go buy another box of mix on Thursday so I could whip up a batch for the new year. Oh who am I kidding -- those were going to be gone before 2009 was.
I let the kids help make the second batch. They loved it.
Sorry, daddy gets to lick the spoon.
OK, that was a lie, Mommy is licking the spoon.
But I want to lick the spoon! Damn it, I am sick of breastmilk.
Then we had a little countdown with the kids before their bedtime, complete with noisemakers and party hats. Jack loved counting down and Emmie was fascinated by the noisemakers. Maeve was pissed it held up her dinner hour by a few minutes. Also, she was not a fan of her hat. But it was jaunty! A jaunty New Year's hat for our 2009 baby!
OMFG get this hat off me.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
Happy New Year at 7:05 p.m.!
Let's see how many times I can blow this and annoy the shit out of Mommy.
Even Daddy was excited to ring in 2010.
Happy New Years to all! I am resolving to try and not kill or injure anyone in my family in 2010. Not sure how doable that is, considering Josh is leaving me alone with three kids all week every week, but in the immortal words of Jack, "I can just try."
Since he thefted my precious chocolaty goodness, the same chocolaty goodness I promised my babysitting-on-New-Years-Eve-out-of-the-goodness-of-their-hearts parents, I made him go buy another box of mix on Thursday so I could whip up a batch for the new year. Oh who am I kidding -- those were going to be gone before 2009 was.
I let the kids help make the second batch. They loved it.
Sorry, daddy gets to lick the spoon.
OK, that was a lie, Mommy is licking the spoon.
But I want to lick the spoon! Damn it, I am sick of breastmilk.
Then we had a little countdown with the kids before their bedtime, complete with noisemakers and party hats. Jack loved counting down and Emmie was fascinated by the noisemakers. Maeve was pissed it held up her dinner hour by a few minutes. Also, she was not a fan of her hat. But it was jaunty! A jaunty New Year's hat for our 2009 baby!
OMFG get this hat off me.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
Happy New Year at 7:05 p.m.!
Let's see how many times I can blow this and annoy the shit out of Mommy.
Even Daddy was excited to ring in 2010.
Happy New Years to all! I am resolving to try and not kill or injure anyone in my family in 2010. Not sure how doable that is, considering Josh is leaving me alone with three kids all week every week, but in the immortal words of Jack, "I can just try."
posted by Amy at
9:50 PM
4 Comments:
That hat is HYSTERICAL. Jaunty!
Love it. And want some brownies.
A happy, jaunty new year to the whole Snarky family.
My husband used to say that if the kids were still alive when he got home, I had done my job.
The youngest is 12 now. Keep your fingers crossed.
Happy New Year Snarky family!
Lovin the red walls and staircase. Your kitchen looks nice too.
I love your blog. I truly do.
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