Saturday, July 11, 2009


Fred shaved his & Dylan's head today.

"Dylan, go get the vacuum and vacuum up all the hair on the floor in the bathroom."

:Dylan goes to get the vacuum, takes it into the bathroom:
:I can hear him pushing the buttons on it:

"Mom, the vacuum doesn't work anymore!"

:I get up from my perch in the living room to check, & sure enough:

"Dylan, you need to plug it in!"

:Fredward & I dissolve into giggle fits in the living room:


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Friday, July 10, 2009

Cherry Bombs

Dylan's are when he blasts his 4-square ball way up into the air.

Mine are a little different:

And yes, they were delish.

*sidenote, still practicing with photoshop. I'm learning!

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Its goo time!

Yes, goo. What is coming out of his mouth is the goo left over after he's "eaten" his first rice cereal. It looks like a cross between puke and formula. No chunks, just a bunch of drooled cereal.

He was all "eh, eww.. I dunno about this..."
But like a good little birdie, he opened up again...

Gramma was ecstatic to see him eat cereal for the first time.

Needless to say it went better the second time. I swear he ate, but I don't know how much actually ended up in his mouth.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Seriously? Who bites people on the nose?

This guy.

Can I have a kiss, honey?


:tears flow from my eyes due to either the fresh bite on my nose or the horrid stench his ass is fumigating the living room with:

Yea, imagine how it smells in here. He could have very well pinched one off in his shorts. Don't strain yourself by pushing....

What is it honey? Is it scraping you from the inside out? Hee hee hee....

All the, ah- shit, he puts me through, and yea. I still love the guy.

Smooch-worthy, isn't it??? I know, he looks completely surprised by the kiss. He's such a fucker. But, he's my little fucker.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Independence day

I realize this is a few days late, but we've been celebrating my eldest son's 13th birthday. He turned 13. The boy is a teenager. :exhales the deep breath I've been holding for 10 years:

Before I go any further: I love you Alex. Happy Birthday.

It came and went with no burns, no fingers lost, and plenty of fun & sunshine for all. I took some cool shots of the fire & some fireworks and sparklers.