This is a typical night at our house, enjoy!
Monday, May 5, 2008
Us
I was trying to get some pictures of the kids and I. Yeah, that was effective. I probably should have combed my hair, made myself presentable... but, of course I didn't. And now I am posting the pictures on the blog for all to see. That's conveniently stupid. Oh well, just look at my cute kids. 
Look at Landon's cute face. 
Cooper wasn't much for participating... 
Gotta love the Bami. Not a good picture of me, but adorable of the Bam.
Look at Landon's cute face. 
Cooper wasn't much for participating... 
Gotta love the Bami. Not a good picture of me, but adorable of the Bam.How Cute is That
We are so proud of our new shrubs. We are spending the few (very few) spring like days fixing up our house on the outside. We now have 2 garden plots, shrubbery, and have filled up our gaping holes with dirt/compost. Now, if we could only kill all the dandelions... I'm pretty sure our grass to dandelion ratio is something like 2:100. (That is, if you can call what is on our lawn grass...which you probably shouldn't.)
Brandon has "fixed" the sprinklers every other day. They're fine. He just likes to check them, and then check them again, and then again, just to make sure. Today he edged the lawn. Fun times.
If the weather EVER warms up for good, we will get our steps fixed. Until then, at least our plantings and TLC makes it look like someone actually loves our little place. Because we do!
I think next week we will plant our garden, unless, of course, it snow again.
(Oh bummer, I can't find the pictures of our cute house. I'll post those later. Just imagine the lack of ghetto white trash-ness and the approach to respectability.)
Brandon has "fixed" the sprinklers every other day. They're fine. He just likes to check them, and then check them again, and then again, just to make sure. Today he edged the lawn. Fun times.
If the weather EVER warms up for good, we will get our steps fixed. Until then, at least our plantings and TLC makes it look like someone actually loves our little place. Because we do!
I think next week we will plant our garden, unless, of course, it snow again.
(Oh bummer, I can't find the pictures of our cute house. I'll post those later. Just imagine the lack of ghetto white trash-ness and the approach to respectability.)
A Little Late
...but this was our 1st day of May. 6 inches of snow is always convenient. It was beautiful though.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
Real Men Don't Wear Pants
Yes, it is true, tomorrow is No Pants Day. And like Brittany said, it is a real holiday. I don't truly know how it came about and am fearful to Google it because of what I may come across. I do know this much, No Pants Day has been around for a little over ten years and is a world-wide holiday. The first Friday of every May is officially No Pants Day (I suggest you mark it on your calendars). Right now you are probably wondering how I, being in school and all, am going to pull off not wearing pants. Well to be perfectly honest I'm going to "stick-it-to-the-man." Not really though, my plan is to wear compression shorts with a pair of over-sized boxers over the top. My only dilema now is trying to get out of the house with out my Mom freaking out...
I also invite everyone to participate in the joyous celebration that is No Pants Day. I do, however, realize that most people aren't as bold as I am. Because of this I will not shun you if you wear a skirt or a pair of shorts. So go out, have some fun and enjoy the breeze ;)
I also invite everyone to participate in the joyous celebration that is No Pants Day. I do, however, realize that most people aren't as bold as I am. Because of this I will not shun you if you wear a skirt or a pair of shorts. So go out, have some fun and enjoy the breeze ;)
No Pants Day
It has come to my attention that tomorrow is no pants day. Officially. Exactly what my brothers need, an excuse to run around pantless. Wow. (I'm supposing this was the brain child of a man.) In this post, I am supposed to wow you with my wit, cunning sense of humor, and, undoubtedly my good looks. (Since things like that permeate through the text.)
In all seriousness, Kadon called, wanted me to post this. Says he's too busy golfing to bother hacking into my blog to do it himself, let alone, coming up with the gumption to create his own blog. (The fear of being placed in a "outkast" column, created specifically for him, must be deterrent enough.) Side thought, if he is golfing they must not be enjoying the 6" of snow we are...too bad for them.
Anyway, I told him I would start the post and hold space for his witty commentary. That way, when he finally got around to writing about it himself, he would have amble space...or something like that.
I am also to pass along the following:
Clinton, apparently my brother respects your wit and humor enough to allow you the esteemed pleasure of commenting, nay, posting on this very delicate and apparently sacred day of no pants. Have at it.
Kadon, one last reminder, when you do hack into my blog and replace this post with your own, keep it clean. We must maintain our G rated blog. Children are present. Oh, and Kadon, what are you going to do? Are you seriously going to go pantless? Maybe wear a skirt instead? DARE YOU!
And there you go, no pants day, officially. Anxiously await my brother's post.
In all seriousness, Kadon called, wanted me to post this. Says he's too busy golfing to bother hacking into my blog to do it himself, let alone, coming up with the gumption to create his own blog. (The fear of being placed in a "outkast" column, created specifically for him, must be deterrent enough.) Side thought, if he is golfing they must not be enjoying the 6" of snow we are...too bad for them.
Anyway, I told him I would start the post and hold space for his witty commentary. That way, when he finally got around to writing about it himself, he would have amble space...or something like that.
I am also to pass along the following:
Clinton, apparently my brother respects your wit and humor enough to allow you the esteemed pleasure of commenting, nay, posting on this very delicate and apparently sacred day of no pants. Have at it.
Kadon, one last reminder, when you do hack into my blog and replace this post with your own, keep it clean. We must maintain our G rated blog. Children are present. Oh, and Kadon, what are you going to do? Are you seriously going to go pantless? Maybe wear a skirt instead? DARE YOU!
And there you go, no pants day, officially. Anxiously await my brother's post.
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