Sunday, March 13, 2011

Roxie.

I have a little shadow.
She is as tiny as can be.
Somedays she is sweet as sugar,
and other days I want to shove her in a box and mail her to Ohio.

Love

If you love something,

Let it go.

If it comes back to you,

It's broken.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

You can't handle the truth

Lie.

I have come to the conclusion that in relationships, especially romantic ones involving multiple dating options, when faced with a dilemma or a double booking you should automatically LIE.

People claim to want honesty and say they deserve to know the truth.
Well, when the truth is laid flat in front of you, as you asked for, what will you do in that crucial moment?
Will you take it like a man, appreciate the honest candor in which it came and feel thankful to know someone who respects you enough to tell the truth?

OR

Will you throw a huge ridiculous fit that of a 4 year old girl who's sister took her bag of markers while she wasn't looking, whining and flailing your arms about in disgust of the injustice that has fallen upon you?

I'll tell you. The fit.

In conclusion: Lie. It's the only humane thing to do.

Sunday, February 20, 2011

And the party rages on












M O T H E R P


M is for the many things she gave me.


O is for the other things she gave me.


T is for the thousand things that she gave me.


H is for the hundred things she gave me.


E is for everything she gave me


R is for the rest of the things she gave me
P is for the presants that she gave me


what do they spell? MOTHERP!
Happy birthday Motherp!

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Kissing Cousins

Even in her underpants, she has so many words of advise for her fluffy cousin.

I choo-choo-choose you

They are the loves of my life.
They make me laugh, and they make me cry.
Literally.
Sometimes to the point of insanity.
But when they're gone, my whole world goes with them.
I love my girls.....and there is noone else I'd rather spend a love day with.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Wanna Fight?

This is Thomas. He is my roomie. We have grand adventures together.

He has recently taken up boxing. It is his prefered form of exercise.



So each night we spar. Its good times.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Medical Marval

I got strep throat this week.

I went to the doctor to get medical attention.

Dr. Doogie looked in my throat and yelped.

Yes. I know. Fix it.

Friday, January 21, 2011

Attention!

Some time has passed.
I'm a little older
I'm a little wiser
I've got some hair in really strange places
My weasley sister has abandoned me in foreign places
I will be off to fetch her soon.
Watch out Israel....I'm coming to get ya!

Tuesday, August 31, 2010

A tiny gathering

Happy Birthday to my Mabey.

Yes she wanted a Twilight party.

Yes the cake is bleeding.

Yes she loved it.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Back To School


Last night was back to school night. The girls went to find their classrooms and meet their teachers.

It was super fun to walk the halls of my elementary school with my kids. I admit, I did get just a bit emotional as I watched them get excited about their school year.
This year is gonna be a blast!

Monday, July 26, 2010

Reason #4 to shave your legs

whilst at the Burger Bar getting shakes the other night, Roxie made some new friends.

I turned around to find her rubbing the leg of a teenage girl who was there with a group of her friends. Luckily the teen found Roxie adorable and didn't feel the need to press sexual harassment charges...we could have been in some serious trouble.

Silly little girl

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Human Doodle



This is what happens when you leave 3 girls alone in the same room with markers. One always ends up a human doodle. Last night it was Roxie.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

And I'm back

Yes. I am back. Here are a few things you may have missed.
Cake Wrecks!

Obi's blessing
Jovee turned one and learned to walk!
Graduations....

Family Pictures....


My new ManFriend

Back Yard Campout!

Kristin and I took Vegas by storm!
The Old Man Band
And the adventure conticues....

Sunday, April 11, 2010

complexities.

I have concluded that I can not change the actions of others. I can not change how those actions have steered my life. I do not know where this road leads. It scares me. I do not back down from a challenge. I can look for the opportunity to learn and grow. I can look for the chance to be a better person.

Family is family. No matter how complicated.

I'm headed for the light now.
See you there.

Saturday, April 3, 2010

Lifes Lessons

-Tar doesn't come out easily

-Never wax any part of your body yourself

-Payback is a bitch

-Any problem can be solved with friends, cadbury eggs and a pepsi

-The rush is worth the price you pay

-Little boys who play with fire, get their fingers burnt

-New shoes will brighten even the gloomiest of days

Monday, February 22, 2010

Definition of Irony


My mom is the picture of health.


She eats right, she exercises, crap--she even walks around in those skecher shape ups.

The people at her work have taken note of this and have awarded her the "Health Award" for her outstanding example of personal health.


She was given this prestigious award on Wednesday when she was home with walking pneumonia.

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Don't feed the dog!


My parents have a dog. Her name is Smokey. They got her in 1997. She is an old pup.


My brothers (d&d) have always had a soft spot for Smokey. They like to feed her table scraps. Everyone know this. We've all seen them give her ravioli, bread, dr. pepper...or a taste of whatever they are eating at the moment.


Tonight we had a lovely chicken dinner at my parents house.

My tiny sister couldn't finish all she had taken.

She asked me what she should do with it.


I replied, "give it to the dog."

It's chicken. Not bad right?


She told me "NO! Don't feed the dog. You'll kill her!"


She then turned to D1, who was sitting next to her and asked if he wanted it. D and I looked directly at each other as he said "Yes. I'll take the chicken."


I could not stop laughing. She could not figure out what I was laughing at. Even as D1 sat next to her tearing up the piece of chicken into bite sized bits, she could not figure out what was so funny.


Really? You won't give the dog your chicken, but you will give it to the person who will?


Silly girl.


Smokey enjoyed that last piece of chicken fed to her secretly under the table.