I didn't tell MIL about privacy settings, apparently when she went to share a photo that I posted she got a notification. She sent me a message in Facebook and I tried to play it off that Facebook must have an error because I posted it the same way I always do. She must have talked to someone more tech savvy who explained the settings. I got up this morning and H had replied to the email that he changed his and telling me how to change mine. Yeah, I know how to change the settings because I made sure they are the way they are. I made sure to tell H that I purposely didn't Reilly without taking to him and am not entirely happy he didn't think of doing the same. MIL can think I'm a bitch if she wants but I'm not changing my settings.
I post photos and change the settings so my mil can't see them.
Post by motownthrowdown on Oct 11, 2015 18:57:30 GMT -5
Just made my own crab Rangoon. The baked ones were kind of gross, but the fried ones were pretty good. I think I'm going to make chocolate cream filled wontons with the extra wrappers.
We've been going through the kids clothes and getting rid of stuff that's getting to small, etc. Mil dog just came over and pissed on a pile of pants. He's a dachshund so he only peed on the bottom 3 pairs, but still! Wtf. And she just picks him up, cuddles him and takes him in her room. And that's why he thinks he can pee wherever he wants. That and grandmas dog thinks he can too. I can't wait to be out of here. No dogs. None. Ever. On that note, going to apply for a job tomorrow morning. Wish me luck.
DH is putting the baby down to sleep all by himself. I'm in shock. He also has her all day tomorrow since I go back to work and he has the day off. I'm nervous since it's my first day at my new job and his first day being alone with her without help. Fingers crossed all goes well.
Post by runningmommy519 on Oct 11, 2015 19:54:30 GMT -5
htuzzi324 what does your husband do? I think I remember you saying he's been looking for a job so does that mean he's home with you? What job are you applying for?
htuzzi324 what does your husband do? I think I remember you saying he's been looking for a job so does that mean he's home with you? What job are you applying for?
He's home with me while he finds a job. He works every once in a while at the bowling alley my mil works at. It's a cashier job at a car dealership. It's $10 and hour with a $5 pay raise after 3 months. Not much, but something.
htuzzi324 what does your husband do? I think I remember you saying he's been looking for a job so does that mean he's home with you? What job are you applying for?
He's home with me while he finds a job. He works every once in a while at the bowling alley my mil works at. It's a cashier job at a car dealership. It's $10 and hour with a $5 pay raise after 3 months. Not much, but something.
$15/hr is great! It'll probably suck for that first 3 months. Good luck!
He's home with me while he finds a job. He works every once in a while at the bowling alley my mil works at. It's a cashier job at a car dealership. It's $10 and hour with a $5 pay raise after 3 months. Not much, but something.
$15/hr is great! It'll probably suck for that first 3 months. Good luck!
But this does mean I'll have to put real pants on. I don't even know if I have real pants that fit right.
Post by bcmomsaysso on Oct 11, 2015 20:44:03 GMT -5
I need a catheter. I have to pee after just getting an overtired C asleep on my lap. I'm gonna hold it a little longer.
In other news, jumped on the fall harvest bandwagon this afternoon. Weather was awesome, kids had a blast! Picked our own pumpkins, popcorn, and apples. Yum! C liked the corn pool:
Umm why did I not think of this?? I've just been putting them in the muffin tin. A cookie tray would be so much better.
When do I have to stop blaming pregnancy Brian for stuff?
Oh honey at this point we can blame mommy Brian
I hosted my sisters engagement party this weekend and people kept asking me when E was born and I couldn't remember her birth date. I thought it was the 5th maybe the 6th because I thought I had a due date of the 9th. This morning DH reminded me that my due date was the 6th and I had her on the 4th. (To be fair at one point my due date was the 9th... But it's still really bad.)
I also had to make a banner that said congratulations but I had to piece the letters together and I just couldn't do it. I couldn't figure out how to spell it and then my mom wrote it out for me and then I kept getting confused on what letters I had already pulled. Finally my mom sent me to find some other job and her and DH put it together.
Luckily I had a nap today and am feeling a lot smarter!
Post by motownthrowdown on Oct 11, 2015 21:54:44 GMT -5
lemon200, I didn't KNOW A's birthday for about a week because of the magnesium. They were making me fill out paperwork and I was crying because I honestly didn't know what day it had been. I couldn't remember it after that for about three weeks.
I did forget my own phone number the other day though. That was nice.
lemon200, I didn't KNOW A's birthday for about a week because of the magnesium. They were making me fill out paperwork and I was crying because I honestly didn't know what day it had been. I couldn't remember it after that for about three weeks.
I did forget my own phone number the other day though. That was nice.
I can not remember which toothbrush is my husbands and which one is mine. I alternate on which one I use. Husband has no clue.
Post by bcmomsaysso on Oct 12, 2015 7:51:31 GMT -5
lemon200 every time they ask me LO's birthday at the doctor office I feel like its a pop quiz. I answer cautiously and look at the nurse for validation.
lemon200 every time they ask me LO's birthday at the doctor office I feel like its a pop quiz. I answer cautiously and look at the nurse for validation.
Damn sleep deprivation...
Ns birthday is 9/1/15. My birthday is 9/10/90. On three occasions, I've told my birthday instead of his...
lemon200 every time they ask me LO's birthday at the doctor office I feel like its a pop quiz. I answer cautiously and look at the nurse for validation.
Damn sleep deprivation...
Ns birthday is 9/1/15. My birthday is 9/10/90. On three occasions, I've told my birthday instead of his...
Once I was in the hospital for health reasons. They asked me for my birthday and I gave them DS1's. I had no idea why the nurse was so confused. His birthday is in March. Mine in May
lemon200 every time they ask me LO's birthday at the doctor office I feel like its a pop quiz. I answer cautiously and look at the nurse for validation.
Damn sleep deprivation...
Ns birthday is 9/1/15. My birthday is 9/10/90. On three occasions, I've told my birthday instead of his...
I don't think I realized my wedding anniversary was your birthday... :-) And people born in the 90s make me feel old... Eta: and our boys share a birthday ;-)
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