Found this blog over at Heather's blog.
Wow.
It really puts things into perspective. You really never know when your life is going to change. Wow.
Monday, June 30, 2008
WATCH OUT!
I'm going to start *jogging.
No really, I am. I swear.
Contrary to what Ryan thinks, I am not starting to *jog just so I can get a kick ass jogging stroller.
Although, BOB certainly helps with the motivation.
*refers to walking faster than I normally would, with the occasional jog thrown in. I'm a horrible exerciser but now that I have surpassed the 30 mark I feel like I should do something.
No really, I am. I swear.
Contrary to what Ryan thinks, I am not starting to *jog just so I can get a kick ass jogging stroller.
Although, BOB certainly helps with the motivation.
*refers to walking faster than I normally would, with the occasional jog thrown in. I'm a horrible exerciser but now that I have surpassed the 30 mark I feel like I should do something.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Rainy Day Fun
It was a crappy day here in the Midwest so we met some friends at the children's museum for a little fun.
Boy, that place sure is over-stimulating. It was jam packed with kids and noise. Tiny loved it. I needed an advil or a cocktail (or both!) after spending an afternoon there.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Is it weird that....
T calls the vacuum by name?
We have a Dyson (love it!) and we call it...well, Dyson. Or Sir Dyson or The Dyson. Anyway, I digress. The other day she is walking around shouting "Die, Die, Die" and I was starting to get a little nervous. I mean, what the heck kid? Who are you yelling "Die!" at? It most certainly better not be me.
This went on for some time until I realized that as she was pointing at the closet. The closet where Dyson lives.
Ohhhh, Dyson!
Phew!
We have a Dyson (love it!) and we call it...well, Dyson. Or Sir Dyson or The Dyson. Anyway, I digress. The other day she is walking around shouting "Die, Die, Die" and I was starting to get a little nervous. I mean, what the heck kid? Who are you yelling "Die!" at? It most certainly better not be me.
This went on for some time until I realized that as she was pointing at the closet. The closet where Dyson lives.
Ohhhh, Dyson!
Phew!
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Father's Day
We had a pretty low-key Father's Day-drove down to Indiana to visit Grandpa.
Note the Princeton Tiger-G'Pa is prepping her early.
T spent a considerable amount of time eating cheese, ice cream and standing over the air-conditioning vents ala Marilyn Monroe.
Aaaahhh, the perferct picture of laziness.
Note the Princeton Tiger-G'Pa is prepping her early.
T spent a considerable amount of time eating cheese, ice cream and standing over the air-conditioning vents ala Marilyn Monroe.
Aaaahhh, the perferct picture of laziness.
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