Saturday, September 26, 2009

Lessons Being Learned

I found this picture today.

What did I know when this picture was taken?


I know so.

Friday, September 25, 2009


My computer's toast. But, this makes up for it.

Saturday, September 19, 2009

It's About Time...

She's coming back folks. I think it's about time.

Hurry up already!

Friday, September 11, 2009


Yesterday Tim told me he liked 3 kinds of fish.

1. Salmon

2. Fishsticks

3.That's it.

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Benedryl Bets

Lately we've had some struggles with Abby's skin. I could blog for quite a while about it, so I'm just going to pass up that opportunity. But, because of her skin struggles we ended up having her tested for allergies. She has a few, but nothing too crazy. Hopefully she will grow out of them before they become to serious.
As a result of our wild struggle, Steven has decided to FINALLY have his allergies tested too. So, he thought it would be fun to have a contest to see who can guess the most correct allergies that he is struggling with. We won't know the results for about a week, but we will send a prize to the winner! Good luck!

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Is Crying Okay At Rodeos?

I always cry at rodeos. Something about the American Flag being paraded around by a horse gets me every time. It always reminds me of the times when our country was founded, and it makes me so proud to be an American. It was a double whammy this year since the woman carrying the flag was fighting breast cancer so all the cowboys and cowgirls wore pink to support her. Yeah. I bawled. But guess what? My kids bawled too. So much in fact that we had to leave early. Both nights.

So, I guess crying is okay at rodeos.

This year we got to see cousin Harley! Abby loved grabbing at her, they were too cute.

Shortly after the playing, Abby and a very allergic Daddy went to the truck to take a nap. So Cooper got some time to check out all the animals. (And some time to check out Grandma, he's still not so sure what she's about...)

She'll wipe is nose every ten seconds, I swear. Wipee or no wipee...

In my children's defense, Abby has never really been in a crowd before, and there was a very loud man sitting next to us who was very prone to yelling..(Thanks a lot Tim!)

And Cooper had just had it by the time the rodeo came around the next night.

It's okay, he did great last year. (Look how little!)