I thought I was going to sleep in

HA! These self-destructive thoughts. I don't remember the last time I slept in. N is a great sleeper on most nights, unfortunately last night, wasn't one of those. I asked JM to take both kids so I can relax for 15 minutes and where do I end up? blogging.

N is so sweet, anytime you look at him he's smiling. He has this very manly serious laugh and it's contagious. He's already 5 months. He's started pushing his butt up to try and army crawl. My first reaction? No, not yet. Everyone always asks how is S with him? I am glad to say very good. He loves his brother. This morning he got up and started playing with him immediately.

S is officially starting preschool on Monday and it has the whole family freaked out. We're happy but sad. Can I go back to preschool with him? I want to glue macaroni on colorful paper.

By the way, I accomplished #5 (Bul Dak) of my want to cook list and I must say it was delicious. JM said so as well, and he is very critical of my cooking. The first time I made it, it was OK but this time it was really good. I might even invite my Korean friends for dinner. Next is bread pudding.

Bitchy Blogger....

I know most blogger's have a theme for their blogs and I am beginning to accept that mine is bitching. My brain moves at 1000 thoughts a minute and as you can imagine that gets exhausting that is why I take to this blog and air out my dirty laundry. Anyhow, not to make excuses and not to bitch more I am going to change to a lighter topic.

I wanted to chat about cooking today. I realize that there's a few dishes that I really want to make and by posting it here I know I will make them. Here is the list:

1. Homemade Nutella- already done and loved it
2. Bread pudding
3. Steak Sauce- Like A1 for the hubs
4. Glazed pecans
5. Bul Dak- Korean Fire Chicken

That's it for now.
S has more preschool meet and greets and I need to pretend like I'm a fit, fun momma and not some overly exhausted zombie. Happy Fooling.

Mommy, can I please pee on my brother?

I wasn't going to write about this but I can't seem to restrain myself. Especially since I am at the office doing 'important' work.

My darling S has been getting potty trained for quite some time and he's 2 and a quarter now. My mother has really been leading the potty training since I failed her because S wasn't trained by 6 months...yes, 6 F%*#ING months. Anyhow, she's been teaching him to pull down his undies and pee or poop where ever he is if he can't make it to the potty. This would normally be fine with me except he peed on his little brother yesterday who happened to be sleeping in my bed, YES! He peed on my bed. Worst part is, I didn't change the sheets. I was so tired, I just said fuck it.

Maybe I should consider writing about something positive and talk about nice and happy things.