Monday, March 31, 2008

Busy Weekend

Besides the usual exercising, cleaning, and laundry, this weekend also consisted of going to Brian's truck display on Friday night, starting swim lessons (again) on Saturday and then going out to Texas RH with the Bennett's, and then on Sunday going to Bethany's surprise 30th birthday party at the Guthrie (we had brunch at the Cue and then saw Jane E). Good times.

Friday, March 28, 2008

Thursday, March 27, 2008

T-ball

Yesterday was the last night of indoor t-ball. Thank God! I don't think we could handle another night of Jayda's antics. Brady did really well and we are looking forward to summer t-ball with him, but Jayda... well, the pictures tell the story of how well she did. Not one single time did she throw, catch, or hit the ball.


In all fairness, she is only 3, so maybe next year will be better...

Monday, March 24, 2008

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Someone is fired up for gymnastics

I enrolled Brady too; but he is way less enthused. No cute leotard for him either. ;)

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

This is what a typical day consists of

Brady getting mad at me at least once and crossing his eyes to show his "anger."

Cracks me up!

Jayda getting into my shoes. The higher the heel the better. She is such a girl!



Monday, March 17, 2008

Peeps

We received Easter fun from my mom in the mail. How fun (and messy - little fingers smearing lip gloss everywhere) are these little peeps?!



Friday, March 14, 2008

TGIF

Brian is still out of town, so it will be another action-packed weekend hanging out with these four (and Jeff).


Happy Friday!!!

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Pics from my mom

I guess the horses escaped the other day... but with the deep, deep, snow, they didn't get very far. :)
I think these pics are so pretty. Beautiful day. Beautiful horses.

Oh, and another update from my mom and dad...
Remember this post? Well the experiment failed. Shady is NOT going to be a mama. : (

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Like mother like daughter... and son too

Ever since my kids were born they have been on the low end, percentile wise, for weight and height. So, it should have come as no surprise to me when I went to the doctor today for my yearly MS physical and they gave me my numbers: my weight is in the 8th percentile according to my age and height. Since when do doctors offices do that for adults? I felt like I was back in kindergarten. I think it was just the nurse I had. She was really into numbers. Still, it was kind of validating to know that the apples didn't fall far from the tree. ;)

Answer

This is for those of you who had a little trouble putting the correct 2 and 2 together. ;)


(He's going through their managerial program.)

Monday, March 10, 2008

My Weekend in Pictures

Friday

Saturday




Sunday



Notice the repetition? ;)

After I watched the TMNT with the kids, I could not for the life of me remember what all 4 of their names were. It was driving me CRAZY!!! I finally had to look it up when I got to work this morning. The stumper for me was Raphael.

And if you can put 2 and 2 together, you'll be able to figure out where Jeff works.

Friday, March 07, 2008

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

I'm so tired today. I was tired yesterday too. Its my own fault; Brian has been out of town since Tuesday and I always sleep like crap when winkie and dinkie are in the bed with me. How can 2 little people take up so much space?! They have no concept of vertical sleeping. Its either \ / or __ .

So Jeff started his job yesterday and came home with a uniform of sorts. I died laughing when he put it on. He'd kill me if I posted the entire pic, so I'm just going to post a little section of it. ;)

He looks cute in it though and someday he'll be thankful for this job and the experience. At least it pays pretty well, has perks, has 401K and health insurance etc. And the sooner he starts making and saving some money, the sooner he can move out, which I think he wants almost as bad as we do.

Tuesday, March 04, 2008

Over the years

2006

2008


Look at that poor dog's face. I laugh every time I look at it.
You just have to love little Zara Z.