Friday, May 14, 2010

Flying on a Jet Plane (or something like that)

So, last weekend, Husband and I took a little vaca with some friends to go visit some more friends. It was fabulous and wonderful and glorious. (Husband with our friends. I was actually across the isle with a total stranger. Luckily, she was small and slept the whole way.)
I haven't been on a plane in 10 yrs.
I was a little nervous.
But all is well and I am now home with my crazies. (Bear is watching me type this. I first typed 'babies' instead of 'crazies' but he said that 'babies' embarrased him. 'Crazies' was much better.)

Monday, May 10, 2010

On the Road Again

In honor of my husband and my friend, Quotesy, you really should sing the title of this song in your best Willy Nelson voice.


And the reason I chose that song for the title of this post is because, as you are reading this, Husband and I are traveling home from a weekend away.

I will fill you in on it when I am home.

And rested.

Which, honestly, might not be until next year sometime.



Friday, May 7, 2010


Notice all the skip-bos in the last photo. We had those in our deck, not our hand! (If you know anything about skip-bo then that will make sense. If not, sorry.)

Wives lead 11 games to 6 games!



Girl in Green

Sometimes she's in the mood for my camera... I snap away!


Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Our New Favorite Pasttime.

We play husbands against wives and we can't get enough!


Our New Security Systems

After they took them down, the two little ones cut all the yarn into small pieces.

And, yes, I was being the very attentive mom who knew nothing of the matter until tiny pieces of yarn were scattered all over my house.



Tuesday, May 4, 2010

12 Years!

It's been awhile since I posted a pic of Hubs and me. This one was taken on our anniversary in March.


Daddy's Girl

There is this little girl I know who adores her daddy.

And there is this daddy I know who adores his little girl.


Monday, May 3, 2010

Something About My Man in a Baseball Hat.

Don't let some of these picturs fool you. Though my man may look like he is tired of me sticking my camera in his face, He is not. My man loves having his picture taken!

And I love taking it!


Mud Island

I think the title is pretty self explanatory.

But I must say, they did a pretty good job of staying as clean as possible. (Per mother's orders.)