Waiting . . .
Well as I sit here and type, the "magic baby" is sleeping downstairs and the two other babies are amusing themselves in the bath. I swear they have more toys in there than they do water. I've washed, combed out and braided 2 heads of hair and have one more to go. Trust me, that in itself is a miracle. (I just had to interupt the oldest trying to make her sister eat a sandwich made of colored rubber numbers - oh lord). All my children have HUG, MASSIVE amounts of long, thick hair. And they do NOT like me messin in it, EVER. So it's ALWAYS a fight when I have to take out their braids, and wash it, and comb out the tangles, and re-braid it. Their father always says to "just cut it off" and his azz will be the main one hollorin that his babies don't have any hair. LOL!
Right now I'm just killin time until we have to pick up my Hunny from his trip. It's a late pick up too, so I hope the girls won't be sleep before we leave, cuz that could get messy trying to put 3 sleeping babies into the car by myself. It I could park in the dayum garage, that would save me alot of hassle *hint, hint, hint*
Anyway, I guess I all go wash and dry off my little raisins and get my own stinky azz in the dayum tub. *side note* dayum I can go for some fried fish and prawns from Reeds Sea Food at Foothill Sq. on 106th in East Oakland, they fish HELLA good. I wonder if they are still around? *sigh*
*smoochies* Lady Richardson
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