1. My husband is a multi-tasking master and amazing.
Okay....in all fairness, I've always known this. But it always amazes me the extent of that statement! Take for example our recent quick trip to Kelowna/Penticton. Now, I went for work. He came JUST TO TAKE CARE OF THE KIDS SO I COULD WORK. Seriously. So off I go at 7:30am....leaving him and the 2 younger boys in a hotel room (one under the age of 2), to pack up and check out and entertain themselves and get to Penticton and re-check in and unpack and entertain themselves. Now this is an undertaking that I would have failed miserably. First off, just attempting ANY of this with Kohen and Lennon is amazing, maybe a bit stupid, but amazing. And he managed to pull it all off. They went to the pool swimming, went to ToysRUs, went out for lunch, drove to Penticton and travelled around there....re-checked into our new hotel and was there to pick me up from class right on time. I get into the car and both boys are wearing new outfits (he took them CLOTHES SHOPPING!) and looking soooo sweet in their new plaid shirts. They are all smiling, and relaxed and happy. Now, let's pretend for a second that him and I had changed places and he was working all day while I had the kids and was attempting to get around Kelowna etc.....when I picked him up, I would have been a disaster. Like seriously. I would have been crabby and probably crying, let's not kid ourselves. The kids would have been filthy and hungry and tired and crabby. We all would have hated every second of the trip and I probably would have ran something over or got lost or forgot our suitcases or something!! Not to say that I couldn't cope with the kids.....or do things with my kids....but seriously, this was a HUGE day and a HUGE task! I also know our limits and accept them when it comes to me and the kids. And I'm a pretty put-together kind of gal, in my own way. But it never would have worked out for me, nor would I have attempted it on my own! So there again, amazing and multi-tasking.
Matching Plaid Shirts
2. I like BC wine (well, can appreciate it more anyways).
So here's the breakdown. I'm a wine snob. Legit. Also, I've tried a fair number of BC wines and have hated them all. The only BC wines that I've tried and enjoyed were all very expensive, because I'm a wine snob. I don't know what exactly I dislike about most BC wines I've tried.....they're like....green tasting or something. You know when wine gets that almost carbonated feel to the tongue? Ya, like that! But I've been trying to branch out more and have tried a few more types and brands and actually have found a couple new ones I enjoy!! And I'm eager to try more!!
3. People are horrible.
Now....this is a very general statement. And not ALL people of course are horrible. But I witnessed some horrible people this weekend and it made me sick to my stomach, and sad for people in general. Driving through Kelowna....just about over the bridge to west Kelowna and at the last intersection at the bottom.....a guy riding his bike across the intersection gets hit by a car. Now, I didn't actually see the hit....but the guy I was driving with did. What I saw was a man laying on his back, spread eagle and completely still. I actually believed him to be dead (he's not thankfully!) because of how he looked! The driver I was with passes me his cell phone and says "DIAL 911" so I do. Now we're stuck in like 3 lanes of traffic moving quickly, so it's not easy for us to stop. There is however many many many cars and people and business around where this man is laying. So as we drive past I keep looking out the window to see what's going on and NOBODY is getting out to help him! Cars are driving by. People at the gas station next to him are pumping gas. Nobody has rushed over to see if he's okay. He's still laying there. Still as can be. We pass 2 ambulances heading his way so I relax that at least someone will help out. Once home, I google the accident to see the outcome and the man had major head trauma and the driver that hit him LEFT THE SCENE! Hit and run. A person. They drove away, leaving him laying on the road. What. The. Fuck.
4. Moons over my Hammy
So we don't have a Dennys here so I'm not really going to apologize for this mix up, but I felt it was worth sharing. We go to Dennys in Penticton for breakfast. I order the "moons over my hammy please" and my husband cracks a joke about it. I'm confused.
Barry - "Good thing you ordered it that way, or you might have gotten something totally different!"
-him and waitress share a laugh-
Me - "ha ha...uhh....ha. So how long were you saving that joke"? Why is he saying it like this? Is he talking about the moons part? Like mooning someone? Bums? Why is this a joke??
Barry - "I bet they won't bring it to you unless you say it that way! They'd be all 'um..moons over what?'"
Me - "Uhh...ya...I bet." Still don't get it.....what is he saying....this isn't funny!
So we continue to eat.....and all of a sudden.....a light bulb goes off. I burst out laughing sooo hard, and am actually crying at the same time (remember my mixed up emotions from puppy posting...sometimes instead of laughing, I cry). Barry wants to know what I'm laughing about. I don't want to share. I try and choke back my laughter. He pesters me more.....so I finally cave.
"I didn't know moons over my hammy was moons over MIAMI!"
He looks at me like I've grown another head and bursts out laughing too! Seriously though, I still don't really get it. I mean, is it a song reference? What's up with the moons over Miami?? Okay so apparently it's a movie. But why is it a sandwich at Dennys??
Moons over My Hammy
So I've learned a few new things....good for me! I'll never order another moons over my hammy though. It's creepy and cut the heck out of the roof of my mouth! Why do people eat those?!?