Showing posts with label wii. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wii. Show all posts

Saturday, January 31, 2009

I'm a winner!!!

I am so excited to win the book "Why?" by Vernon Brewer. C.C. at His Heart, held a contest for the book, and I won! Yayyyyyy. I almost never win anything. Thank you C.C. I can't wait to read it.

Yesterday, I went to my first woman's small group meeting at the Church. It was fun. A bunch of women sitting around drinking coffee, having muffins, talking about a book we are all reading. The book is "Practicing our Faith" by Dorothy Bass. The chapter we read and talked about was Keeping Sabbath. How perfect would it be to really hold Sabbath and have a whole day for rest. I think we are really going to give it a try. Anyway, what a good time I had. I can't wait to go again.

Today I saw my sister Gia. It is always nice to have her come home. She is leaving on a cruise on Monday. Am I jealous? Yes! Happy for her? Thrilled!! We almost peed laughing so hard playing Wii. Seriously, I think we are going to require people to wear depends when playing. Boxing is the best. It works your arms and abs, but also, with us being fat over weight our large asses jiggle when we play. How funny!!! It is really a blast. I can't wait until she gets her Wii and we can play together over the Internet (because she lives in Maine and I live in Vermont). Although, the most funny game to watch us play in the cow racing. Hope everyone can play that sometime.
Until later...
Dawn

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Here we are playing Wii

Our Wii master Ryan





We all played Wii bowling together tonight. It was nice, but I do miss playing board games. Maybe tomorrow night I will have to pull out one of our old favorites and put my foot down about playing less wii. I always have to be the meanie about video games. As you can see from this video Daddy likes to play as much as the boys.


Tuesday, January 27, 2009

At least Wii are together

Our family now has a Wii. We have been trying to get one for a while. But in this little town in Vermont it is hard to find anything. Since we set it up we have been playing pretty regularly. I still view it as a video game. Even if the boys are up and moving they should not be using it all day. I have started putting limits on the amount of time they can use it per day. At least we all are playing it together. I even hold Zachy while playing the games. Which I was going to tell my new blogger friend at The Fat Girl Smiles that I have been getting some exercise playing these games. It sounds lame but my arms and tummy muscles were feeling it after playing a little boxing yesterday. Not to mention, if you are like me, you can't just sit and play. I have to stand up and jump around, just like when I play tennis in real life or bowling, and boxing (not that I have ever boxed in my life). I might start developing bigger muscles in my right arm, but oh well. I also get a better work out because I am holding the baby while playing. My husband wants to get a video of me boxing. I guess besides jumping around like a mad man, I am wiggling my butt. Not sure why I do that. If we video it, I will might upload it for you all to see.

Now I have some personal issues that I just have to get off my chest. If you don't want to know anything about my sex life STOP HERE! I won't be graphic, but it may be TMI for some of you.

Here it goes: My husband, Jonny, and I have a rather healthy sex life. We have had our ups and downs, right now being up. I love having sex with my husband and most of the time it is good, really good, great even. I am just wondering why is there this need for boob grabbing. Not while we are in the act, but throughout the day or evening. I am sure before I was a breastfeeding mom it would have been fine foreplay but now...My breast are milk bags. They are handled all day and just are not sex objects right now. A little caressing would be better, a little massage. I have tried to tell him in a subtle way that it just does not turn me on. More like turn me off. Anyway...I just need to get that off my chest. HeeHee. Enough with my personnel information. Stop on over to The fat girl smiles and see what us fat girls are all about.