THE BLOG
I’ve tried to be patient with you. Really I have, but we are currently 8 days into your reign and I have yet to see any sign of you. I mean are you really trying to tell me five consecutive days of 90 plus degree weather is acceptable to you? I should hope not. I...
Remember that shower renno? Yeah, the one I wouldn’t shut up about through out all of January? The oasis I created for myself? The tile I meticulously laid to created the sanctuary, the get away from everyone else? All for me? Yeah. That one? It has squatters. Meet Emmanuel and Rebbecca. And their stuff: (They...
Don’t think I haven’t noticed that Becca hasn’t once averted her eyes while I’m in the shower. I’m not saying anything, I’m just saying…
First of all, Jeff, Becca was probably scared to death – and poor thing only has one pair of shoes! Love the squatters – we have them too – only they are 3-d and for some reason prefer my shower over theirs. They use my razor and leave their crrrrrap.
Oh–THAT kind of squatting! You scared me for a minute.
’cause we are.
That’s MY BOY!! He’s got my legs and my speed (he’s just doing a much better job with them!)
LOVE this picture! I love that the referee is smiling and you can tell Jack is having the time of his life. Great shot!
Go, Jack, Go!!!!!!! Can’t wait to take in one of these games!!
Emie, Well crap, I’m late with your birthday letter. Again. It’s your fault really, for being born in the middle of hurricane season and the start of school. Actually, now that I’m thinking about it and what a rough pregnancy you were, YOU should be writing ME birthday letters. Get on that will you? So...
So sweet, I may have teared up a little. I LOVE the pictures of the piercing – you can tell your brave little cherub that I am almost 30 and have yet to get my ears pierced because I am a big fraidy cat. How on earth do you spell fraidy? Anywho, congratulations on surviving 7 years of girl!!!
She sounds like a great girl. And good grief…she is a beauty. So, by the way, is that cake! Super jealous that you get to make cute girl cakes like that (or at least order then from Janell.
The other day the cherubs were playing in the back yard, when the girl cherub got one of her famous/infamous nose bleeds. Being the quality mother that I am, I grabbed the chalk and camera, because there is no reason that perfectly good spilled blood should be wasted in my back yard! Yep, my MOY*...
C’mon–do you really think there’s room on the mantle for ANOTHER one of those MOY awards? (Or is it just a good excuse to do some more remodeling?)
you are the queen of all. i bow at your feet!!
Greatest. Picture. Ever. I’m seriously bowing to the genius here…
I hope October listens. I’ve been hearing for MONTHS how fabulous it is, but really, it seems to have missed the boat, the train, or whatever mode of transportation it comes in.
I think your October and my October should meet in the middle. It’s been rainy and colder than crap (November cold).