I Guess That I am Not
January 15th, 2005
…As big of a nerd as I thought I was:
Found the quiz link from Carla’s site.
Or maybe before the children, I was a nerd… because I know for certain that half of the answers would have been different. :juggle:
Happy Birthday Sugar Bears
January 14th, 2005
Today my twins turn four months old.
My oh my how the time passes.
Happy Birthday my two little sugarbears. Mama loves you dearly.

Idiot List of 2004
January 13th, 2005
I received this in an email from work. You may have seen it by now :look:
Number One Idiot of 2004
I am a medical student currently doing a rotation in toxicology at the poison control center. Today, this woman called in very upset because she caught her little daughter eating ants. I quickly reassured her that the ants are not harmful and there would be no need to bring her daughter into the hospital. She calmed down and at the end of the conversation happened to mention that she gave her daughter some ant poison to eat in order to kill the ants. I told her that she better bring her daughter into the
emergency room right away. Here’s your sign, lady. Wear it with pride.
Number Two Idiot of 2004
Early this year, some Boeing employees on the airfield decided to steal a life raft from one of the 747s. They were successful in getting it out of the plane and home. Shortly after they took it for a float on the river, they noticed a Coast Guard helicopter coming towards them. It turned out that the chopper was homing in on the emergency locator beacon that activated when the raft was inflated. They are no longer employed at Boeing. Here’s your sign, guys. Don’t get it wet; the paint might run.
Number Three Idiot of 2004
A true story out of San Francisco: A man, wanting to rob a downtown Bank of America, walked into the branch and wrote, “this is a stickup. Put all your muny in this bag.” While standing in line, waiting to give his note to the teller, he began to worry that someone had seen him write the note and might call the police before he reached the teller’s window. So he left the Bank


