Mama Mia! (and other stuff)

Caught Mia trying to put up the curtain she pulled down.

She loves her big girl panties so much, she wears them on the outside.
Oh, and an extra. John's my new hairlady, ha! He's pretty good, actually.
Still dang busy around here. Mia wears me out getting into everything. She's always looking for a fight. I'll tell her, "Mia, get down or else you're going to hurt yourself!". She tells me right back, "No! I'm not hurt myself!". Too much sass in her tiny body. We have words constantly about her answering Mama back and her anger issues. "Do you want time out?" to her is like asking, "Do you want to wrestle with me and scream loudly?" because that's just what she does. The girl is strong too. She'll have me winded and sweaty after her 2 minute punishment.

It's that time of year again. I'm fighting the holiday blues. I miss you guys. I miss karaoke contests. George, no such thing as 300%, ok? I even miss him getting mad at me and making me sing the boy parts on the duets because I can't hit the high notes. I miss drunken soccer, fried turkey, Amaretto Liqueur, dancing in the livingroom with Joseph, watching tv with Angie, making beef thai salad with Joe, coloring hair with Bala, seeing my sister's face, I miss my Mom, and miss Mike... *sigh*. Bah humbug!