What The Hell Wednesday ~ 50 ~
Wednesdays are great for Wordless and Wordful posts, but we decided to go a different route and create our own Wednesday fun. We figured what the hell. That’s how we started What The Hell Wednesday. Who are we kidding? That’s pretty much how we decide on almost everything. If you want to play along, grab our button on the sidebar, link up to us in your post and don’t forget to sign in to McLinky below. Really, what the hell?
Elle
I can’t believe that it’s been almost a year of What The Hells. We’re planning a giveaway for #52. We’ll have details about that soon.
I finally got a date for the surgery that may or may not help my pain. Last night I was talking about it with my husband and he actually asked me “Is this something that I need to stay for, or can I just drop you off and go to work?” What the Hell????!!!! It’s not like your dropping off the car to get the tires rotated! It’s not even day surgery. Plus, all our family lives at least 400 miles away. If he doesn’t stay, nobody will be there at all. I told him, “NO! You have to be there. There could be an emergency and they might need a decision right away.” Upon further thought, I might give them Stacy’s number.
Yesterday, J-Man was on his second day home sick from school. Somehow we got on the subject of how people lived in the olden days. We talked about how keeping in touch with each other was so much harder and slower and just how much everything has changed. He looked at me and said “Things must have been really hard when you were little.” What The Hell buddy??!!! How old do you thing I am? I didn’t grow up in the stone age! I might feel that old most days, but I’m hoping I don’t look that old.
Stacy
Speaking of crap kids say. My youngest is similar to Elle’s youngest, plenty of wit and sarcasm. Gee I wonder where they get that from. Tonight my youngest who is 10 looked at me and said, ‘You have a Mom-stache”. What The Hell??? Okay, NO I DON’T! That is one thing I definitely do NOT have! If you don’t know what it is, he means a woman with a mustache. Yep. Seriously I could of killed him. Later he came up to me and said, “I saw a show about a Mom-stache and it was funny, I was just trying to be funny, you don’t really have a mustache”. Of course I don’t, and I didn’t even look in the mirror once to check…….
My youngest also got a pair of jeans yesterday as a present. On the tag it said, “British Rocker”. He tried them on, and guess what…..skinny jeans!!! What The Hell?? I HATE skinny jeans!! He of course loves them, I think they look like a pair of pants that I dried too long!!
My oldest son came home sick from school today. I swear the nurse at the Middle School is way too nice! I knew my son was coming down with a cold, but I figured I could give him some medicine and send him to school. Sure enough I get a phone call at work at 10am from the nurse asking me to pick him up. She said, “Well he said he was really very sick last night, and you sent him to school today anyways.” What The Hell? He had the freakin’ sniffles last night!! It’s not like he had pneumonia or something!!! Just because he can act pathetic doesn’t mean he actually is pathetic!!
