700 Billion Dollar Bailout?

Boy, President Bush really does wanna go out with a "BANG"... a 700 billion dollar bailout? wtf? Who is to say by NOT doing this that it will get worse? They are trying to feed us this crap about if they DON'T do this that the global financial system will pretty much self destruct. In my opinion: NOT true.

In reality, congress has to decide between:

• Voting NO and allowing the free market to liquidate bad debts and unviable companies through allowing market prices to prevail; or
• Voting YES and empowering the Treasury Department and Federal Reserve to provide bailouts for troubled financial institutions with $700 billion (more likely trillions of dollars) created out of thin air, leading to rampant inflation of the dollar at best and the destruction of the dollar at worst.

Here is a fabulous video to watch: Ron Paul a few days ago on CNN -

10 months

I am writing this a little bit late... Amir is now 11 months but he is walking and almost running around now. He started doing that about ten months old. He also threw his first fit yesterday morning at 4 am. When I say fit I mean screaming on the bed kicking his legs and freaking out. Thats right.

Other than the fit throwing he is super cute and getting cuter by the day. He can say "bird" and "eat" and "more" in sign language. But only when he feels like it. He does bird almost every time he see's a bird but more and eat he has to be really frustrated in order to do them. He also says Mama and Dada.

He also climbes all over everything.

Cutie boy

Early Hours of September 10th

Yesterday about 3:15am my doorbell rings. I turn on my cell phone to check to see if I had any voicemails saying that there was an emergency or that someone was coming over. About thirty seconds after my doorbell ringing I heard a loud CRASH like glass being broken. I picked up a big flashlight next to my bed and started to dial 9-1-1. Every time I tried to make the call my phone just kept saying that the service was busy. So after I checked on Amir (who was still sleeping) I went to find the home phone. In my search for the home phone I saw where the sound had come from. There was a good size brick in the middle of my floor next to the TV. My blinds to the window were closed so I couldn't see the damage or anything out of my window. I found the phone and called the police. After about 10 minutes the cops came to my door saying that they caught the guy who had broken the window and that he was from California and was trying to get to Rhode Island. (??) He had also said that he was trying to get some help.
Trying to get some help? More like being a total crazy and scaring the crap out of me!
After about four to five hours of police in and out of my house taking pictures of all the damage I was informed that I could finally clean up the mess. Instead of cleaning up the mess I decided to try to get some sleep. I got about two feet from my bedroom and Amir woke up. (of course)
I cleaned up the glass and the brick and I am STILL finding glass in my kitchen, bathroom and near the computer. I have a feeling this "glass finding" will go on for quite sometime.

In short, I want to move. lol

(pictures will be posted soon)

On the Way to Texas...

On the way to TX the first plane we boarded to go to Houston was TINY! It was seriously made for Minjas! (midgit ninjas) I couldn't believe the lack of leg room...! I mean, I'm pretty short, 5'3, and I was crunched. Not to mention having a ten month old child on my lap with my purse and gigantic diaper bag at my feet.

The plane was only three seats wide with a tiny isle. When I boarded the plane I smacked someone with the diaperbag... Right in the face, POW! Getting in the seats was also difficult. I had a window seat and getting to that seat when the ceiling is shorter than I was, was very hard trying to carry my child, diaper bag and purse. It was even worse because Amir was grabbing at everything he could see. Including the man in front of me, his hat was bright orange and he loved it. He also liked the lady next to him.. She had blonde hair.

It was about a three hour flight and Amir was pretty mellow for the first hour and a half. He slept for about thirty minutes on the plane. After he woke up all hell broke loose. He started screaming and throwing a fit if I didn't let him grab the orange hat man. Which happened every five to ten minutes.

I love the way people look at moms and babies when the baby is screaming... What the crap am I supposed to do??? Cover his mouth and suffocate him?! Not an option people!!

Towel Heads

Recently I received a warning about the use of this politically incorrect term, so please note: We all need to be more sensitive in our choice of words. I have been informed that the Islamic terrorists, who hate our guts and want to kill us, do not liked to be called "Towel Heads" since the item they wear on their heads is not actually a towel, but in fact, a small folded sheet. Therefore, from this point forward, please refer to them as "Little Sheet Heads". Thank you for your support and compliance on this delicate matter.