So the dog is gone... decided things were getting worse and not better (he randomly started pooing on the floor every night...) and that with a baby coming we need things to be better not worse. So no dog for awhile. Experience triumphs again *sigh*
I can't figure out why my blog side bar is down at the bottom of all the entrys...talk about inconvenient.
We got little T a slide... it's fun ($15)
OH! and my favorite!
Our front yard is bursting with roses! It's so pretty... if extremly haphazard (whoever chose the colors didn't have a sceme they just put lots of roses.... Though some do match which means at one point they were probably corodinated and then whoever replaced them didn't know what they were doing) ANyway... I wish I had the camera... there's a tall arching bush that has tiny yellow roses (it's almost done blooming...sandess) and ever so many other kinds and colors... there's also these large puffy flowers that accent here and there... they are fun and exciting. And right by the door are snap dragons (I LOVE SNAP DRAGONS!) two colors and there's been a conversant one almost daily since they bloomed. I shall look forward to summer ever year we live here.
The End
May 25, 2009
May 21, 2009
May 14, 2009
In the words of Mother
I just had a TooFunny!
I was blogging and turned around to see Little T with a towel in her mouth. Not so bad but at the other end of the towel was the dog. They were growling at eachother!
A little while later I hear T saying "No!" and chasing after the dog. I tell him to drop whatever he's got and watch her pick up the same towel and stick it in her mouth and trot back over to me.
Weirdo!
Guess we know who she came from.
Yesterday I told Yrgysh that if I had a book of scriptures it would go "I mE having been born of weird parents, having grown up in a strange place with strange siblings, therefor I am weird and strange."
I was blogging and turned around to see Little T with a towel in her mouth. Not so bad but at the other end of the towel was the dog. They were growling at eachother!
A little while later I hear T saying "No!" and chasing after the dog. I tell him to drop whatever he's got and watch her pick up the same towel and stick it in her mouth and trot back over to me.
Weirdo!
Guess we know who she came from.
Yesterday I told Yrgysh that if I had a book of scriptures it would go "I mE having been born of weird parents, having grown up in a strange place with strange siblings, therefor I am weird and strange."
May 5, 2009
Oh what to be when I grow up?
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