Frequently Asked Questions of a 13-year-old Bucy boy.

You may know this already by the title, but I'm Logan Bucy. I'm gonna be honest here, I was scared to do this. With how much I was bashed by you guys with my other blog (some sarcasm included) about how I didn't really tell my side of the story and just told a bunch of storage stories. So, without further ado, F.A.Q of a 13-year-old Bucy:  (by the way [B.T.W.] for all those out there that don't know what F.A.Q means, it means frequently asked questions)

                                            How does it feel being 13?!?!?

             I feel like I'm twelve but one year older. It's so stressful trying to come up with an answer to this question on the spot when you're asked. Especially after a couple of hours partying and such.

                                          What are your actual feelings about moving!?!?!?!?!?!

             I'm a little scared about moving, not gonna lie. I just got used to my mind playing tricks on me in this house, but now I have to go to a different house that I have no idea if it's haunted or not until I sleep there.

                                            What do you want for your birthday?!?!?!?


              Money and Visa Gift Cards. (and some other stuff too. Don't worry, I'm putting together a list)


                                             What is your favorite sport!?!?!?!?!?



                 As all of you know, I used to play both baseball and football (the tackle one, not the English soccer) but out of the two, I would probably choose baseball because you don't get hurt as much. You just gotta make sure that you don't fall on your face or get hit by the ball going over 40mph at you.



                                              Favorite Food?!?!?!?!?!?

               Cho Pao? Choi Pau? I don't know how to spell it but.....wait....I'm looking it up...one sec.................. apparently googgle (copyright) spells is siopau. so I don't know. All I know is that Grandma makes them and they are GOOD. (probably gonna ask for some on my birthday)



                                           Which is scarier? Vampires or Damn tires?


               It's those damn tires man. They freak me out.




                                            Glass half-full or half-empty?



               It depends on the day, but mostly: the glass can be refilled.




                                              Are you going to blog more?


               I'm leaving this up to you guys. I might start my own blog with my ideas and P.O.V (Point of View) on Mommy's blogs. If you guys think it's a good idea, make sure to smash the like button, subscribe and leave a comment letting me know your thoughts!



                                           Plans for the future?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!


           Why do parents always ask these things? are we supposed to know how our lives are going to play out? All I know is this schedule: (It's 12:01 right now (R.N) and I'm hungry)   Lunch, Watch TV (hopefully) wait for my parents to take the dog on a walk, play electronics, eat dinner, watch a movie for dinner, do a ab workout with Rory, do prayer with my knees and chest feeling like they're gonna burst, lay in bed for about two hours do to insomnia, finally go to sleep for about 2 hours, wake up in complete and utter agony do to a headache, go to sleep again and wake up at 7:35 when i've been up 'till 4.



                                           What are your favorite quotes/jokes/riddles?!?!


          Quote: "If you fall I'll be there." -The floor.
           Joke: Five men walked into a bar. They all laughed as their wives watched in horror as they were being guillotined. See I got ya there didn't I? you thought I would tell a joke but that's the point.
            Riddle: What word in the English language does the following: the first 2 letters signify a male, the first 3 letters signify a female, the first 4 letters signify a great, and the whole word signifies a great female, what is the word? (leave guesses in the comments.)




                                               Phobias?!?!?

          Damnophobia (fear of damn tires), anthropophobia (fear of people or society), autophobia (fear of being alone), achluophobia (the fear of darkness), glossophobia (fear of speaking in public), gynophobia (fear of women).




That's all I have time for today. I'll read your comments and maybe make a part 2 after this. Прощай!!! (look it up in googgle translate.)

    





                   

Happy Easter!

I was going to make this big joke about there not being any white eggs at the store, so this happened...

I was going to cut Logan's hair, but he said he didn't want me to.  I'm not arguing these days.  

They did end up dyeing eggs too though.

Keeping peace in a tiny space is NEEDED.  Speaking of which, while we look at these houses, I'm thinking smaller than what Kevin's thinking.  These kids couldn't keep our house clean, they can't keep this little RV clean, and we're going to get a bigger house?  I don't think so.  Unless there's a regular chore chart with beatings when they're not done.  Just kidding, maybe.  Sometimes it feels like that's what needs to happen.  

When I was little, I was sent to get my daddy's slipper often.  I grew up with a healthy respect for my parents that I don't think my children have.  They say things to me that would make my dad's head spin!  I don't know what has to happen, but something does.

Our easter was filled with Marley meltdowns, chocolate, and food.  I heated up a ham all by myself this year.  My mom's ham is better.  I didn't get a honey-baked one.

My digestive system paid for those scalloped potatoes.  Ugh.  It was awful.  I was supposed to have bacon wrapped asparagus too, but I forgot and had Kevin make bacon that morning.  HA!

I was able to do a zoom chat with the fam.  This was only our second one, but we're glad it worked out.  Our next one is up for this Thursday.  

We were able to bring my parents groceries again.  I had to supply my mom with the ingredients to make my favorite meal for my birthday.  :)  I'm going to eat it in their driveway when the times comes.

This is what happens when goofs take my phone.  I don't know why Logan has to keep sticking his tongue out.

The blog wouldn't be complete without a picture of my nemesis.  This dog is on my last nerve today and most days. He'd be cute if I liked dogs.

Shelter in Place Blog

  I'm being very specific in not saying the word quarantined because Kevin doesn't like it.  Being quarantined is for when you're sick, not when you're fine and not going out.  Now that we have that out of the way, let's talk.
  I'm currently blogging while someone is looking at the house.  When this happens, and we're in the RV, we make sure we're completely quiet, so we can eavesdrop.  :) Then we look out the windows, so we can see what they look like.  As long as the light isn't on inside, you can't see into the window from outside.  These people don't look or sound interested.
  We have an offer on the house, but we can't accept it.  We've lowered our price as much as we can, and they want us to go a lot more.  We simply cannot do it, which is a bummer because we already found another house that we want to put an offer on.  Maybe things will work out, if it's God's will.  Otherwise, maybe He has a different house in store for us.
  It's been hard on the kids getting semi-attached to this house.  We started claiming rooms and saying what we were going to do with the place already.  We're not giving up yet, but if we take this other offer coming up, we'll have no chance of the other house unless it's still on the market when all is said and done.
  The stress of not having a place to put the RV when all is said and done is crazy.  I even wrote a letter to the governor complaining that RV parks need to be open for people living solely out of their RV.  I got a canned response, of course.  I wasn't expecting anything else.  I'm sure we'll figure something out, but it's the uncertainty of it all that's a bit nerve-racking especially since I'm a planner.
  They've called school off for the rest of the year, so that's sad.  The kids don't get to spend time hanging out with their friends, and then we're moving.  It'll be a bit of a drive, but I'm sure we'll be back to visit now and then.  They also said that we're free to release them from any work for the rest of the year if need be.  I'm not going to do that, but I can see how others with lots of little ones would do that.  I'm going to miss my kids from the classes I taught after school.  I still don't know what I'm going to do about that.  I can teach through summer if things open back up, but that'll be quite the commute.  On the other hand, I don't have money to refund.  
  We've got living in the RV pretty much routined.  We've figured things out, and people are mellowing.  It'll be a different story if/when we get to an RV park.  Then Rory won't be able to have ALL of her things stored in there.    Also, we still have a lot of stuff in the house.  I just see things getting more difficult if we ever get to one.  For now, we're ok with carrying on how we are.
  We're trying to participate in Holy Week activities online, but it's not the same.  We're all missing Jesus.    I told the kids they're going to be dressing up for Easter Mass whether they like it or not!  We have to run to storage today AGAIN for another book.  I'm hoping to stop by a store out there and look for a ham.  This is a specialty store, so I'm hoping they're not as sold out as everyone else.

This is where Relic's been hanging lately.  It's annoying because there's already little room for our legs and now this. 

He still loves his blanket from Nana.

 I sent this pic to K'lyn the other day and told her he was living his best life. :)

I forced my parents to send me a store list, so I could bring them groceries.  They finally relented.  We got facemasks from them too.  They stayed in the house while I left the groceries at the door.

Then my friend, Amanda, said that she was sewing homemade fabric masks, so I got one for each of us, and one for K'lyn and her roommates.  Kevin and I dropped them off to K'lyn and her roommate/our niece Nikki.  I asked for pics of them wearing them, but K'lyn said they went grocery shopping right after and now they're tainted and need washed.  This is my mask that Amanda made for me.  It's so hard to breathe, and my glasses fog up.  

My sister sent a pic of her boys after she cut their hair herself.  I'm going to have to cut Logan's here soon.  He doesn't style it this way, but his daddy was playing with it this morning,

The outside of our house is looking better because all the trees and flowers are blooming.  Unfortunately, all the flies and wasps are out too.  UGH!  I was having eggs for lunch today, and a flying bug flew right into my last bite.  It was disgusting, so I killed it.  

  We're supposed to receive another offer next week (they're working on it this weekend), so we'll see if that's any better.  This guy has a house to sell on his end.  Not the best offer, but he might make a really good one considering he has to sell his house.  Stay tuned!