Friday, April 17, 2015

Happy Blog Birthday!

This weekend marks the auspicious occasion of our blog's 7th birthday! Who'da thunk it? To honor the milestone, I give you my very first evah blog post... it's colorful! Not very good in terms of composition and grammar and whatnot, but colorful:

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Ice Cubes.

My kids just learned how to make ice cubes. Isn’t that shocking? I guess it’s really not, since they’ve only known ice to come out of the freezer door or the cooler for the duration of their short lives. But what a childhood memory not to have! The old metal ice cube trays with that treacherous lever to disengage the cubes? Then the stack of perpetually cracked, mismatched blue plastic trays that had to be filled even though it took forever?

Kids these days.

But I digress. They are here in my workplace with me today, getting into trouble while I struggle valiantly to stay on task with the writing of my stupid-ass portfolio, which is due in two weeks. My workplace is pretty fun – not so much for ME, but for anyone else under age 10 with time to kill on a Saturday afternoon. So the kids are running from place to place (walking is so dull) on some class of mission, and I bust them going into our deep freezer. I assume that they are stealing popsicles, which has been specifically forbidden today. By me. For no reason other than that mommy is a pre-menstrual bitch so NO. They insist that they were not after popsicles, just ice cubes! Sheesh, mom! I told them where to go for ice cubes – in the regular kitchen freezer. Off they ran.

A few minutes later, they ran by again, with a bucket full of ice cubes. I stopped them to ask if it was hard. It was. I asked them what they had done with the ice cube trays, they said they had put them back in the freezer. Empty? Yeah. I directed them to go back and fill them with water before putting them in the freezer.




Oh my God, what a world.
I showed this entry to Ellie, and she said it screamed for a photo.
I'm not yet sure about posting photos of my kids,
so I went with an ice cube.


MB said...

Happy Blog Birthday! Can't believe it's been 7 years. Love your kids & Ice Cube(s)! xo

Beth said...

We're so old! I remember that post though. It was the one where you showed us (me and ellie) what the hell we were supposed to do. ;)

Love you, blog mama!


Me, You, or Ellie said...

Ice ice baby.

I was a gigantic fan of ice then, and I am a more gigantically huge fan of ice cubes now.

I'm sort of the abominable ice man.

Abominable, by the way, means:

1. worthy of or causing disgust or hatred
2. quite disagreeable or unpleasant

Yeesh! It's just ice, people!

Love you.

Love our blog.