Warning this may become long and boring. I hope not too much.

Santa Rat Face. Not my best photo but the girl wanted you to see it.
I've been wanting to blog about my Wii experience but I didn't want my kids to find out about a gift early.
I want to start by saying, I am not one of those people who latch onto the latest holiday toy craze, become insane, and do insane things. USUALLY.
My son wanted a Wii last year, no way budget wise and there was no way I was standing in line with all the living in their parents basement with no responsibilities 20 something boys who need the latest electronic. So when my son asked again this year and his sister agreed to share it with him to split the cost per kid, I thought this is do-able. My kids are great kids, polite, help when asked, put up with my wait until it goes on sale, wait until it's at the dollar movies etc.. So this year I wanted to give them a something cool that they didn't have to wait years after all of their friends have one gifts.
So I went and stood in line at Toys-R-Us around 6:15, the Sunday after Thanksgiving. I was #26, they had 25. The following Sunday 4:30 and I was probably 50th in line. What a joke. The third Sunday I arrived 2:20am was 20th in line, they had 19. CRAP! I was cold, tired and beat down. Slept half the day away because mind you they don't tell you they only have 19 until 6am.
Sunday #4 they were predicting a Blizzard, I was sick and wasn't going no matter what. Around 11pm I get a wild hair, grab a sleeping bag, lawn chair, a few more blankets and some hand and foot warmers, determined those bastards weren't getting the best of me! (insanity) I was #4 in line, hunkered down in my little Sleeping bag cave and braved the night and storm. Every couple hours I would shake a few inches of snow off of me and I learned the hand and foot warmers only last about 4 hours. I was cold, exhausted, and even sicker (is that a word?), but triumphant!
My kids knew nothing because I left after they were asleep and got home before they got up. They love the Wii and love me. I proved to myself I am one Bad Mamma Jamma, but NEVER AGAIN!
Christmas Eve we went to my mom in laws party.

My niece loved her sock monster and loved the gift bag even more. I'd ask her were her sock monster was and in her sweet little 2year old voice say "In my bag". So cute.
I had made Great Grandpa a huge pot of split pea soup, his fave and homemade. Then put it in single serve containers and froze it. Filled a grocery bag which my daughter decorated. He loved it. He says no one ever makes split pea anymore. Now he can just zap some whenever he wants. I also kept the ham bone from the party and promised refills.
We got home that night and a wonderful package was waiting for me. I had won a mini bundle (mini my eye) of fabric from this talented fabric designer and author. You can check out her blog and web at http://www.lindalumdebono.com/ . Such kindness and such talent. Thank you so much. I love them.
I made 2 lunch bags today using her beautiful fabrics.
We also have a tradition of making sugar cookies.

My daughters style is to cover them with as much frosting and sprinkles as possible.

Hubbie and son teamed up for Homer and Marge.
My job is to frost what is left after the fam gets bored.
We got spoiled, ate too much, laughed a ton and had a wonderful time.

