Little Help, Please!

Here it is almost one week since Christmas day and I can't figure out how to set up two of my favorite gifts.  The girls were given the Wii, but little do they know that it really belongs to Dad.  We were told , "It's so easy.  You'll be playing in 10 minutes."  Well, it been 125 hours and no luck.  On the positive side, maybe the girls will forget they have it and I get keep it for myself.

Another gift I was given was a printer, which was long overdue.  I now want another version, so it too is still in the box.

I need a lot of help.

In the meantime, the girls have had no problem with their new pink convertible Barbie car, which comes equipped with a very loud stereo, horn, and can be driven at 5 mph.  Or they can play their new Whack-A-Mole game.  Or they can ride around on the new Inch Worm.  My point here is that they are all loud in their own right.  No peace to bring in the New Year.

I have been criticized for giving the HOH a book called, Bright Lights, Big Ass.  I had to tell repeatedly tell everyone that it's only a title of a book and it doesn't refer to the HOH. 

Happy New Year to everyone!