Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Lovely senic picture.


This castle was owned by ancestors of mine. You might recognise it from "Monty Python, and the holy Grail". Castle Stalker of Oben, Scotland!

Monday, March 30, 2009

I'm back!

Okay, I know I'm a little over dramatic (or whatever you want to incert there), but I was really missing my blogging buddies, my Facebook pals and horse, and emailing my mother. Anyway I am back, so look for a bunch of new posts from me, and some pictures, Finally!

Saturday, March 28, 2009

I'm going throught withdrawls!

Urgent, barely made it to a computer. Thought I was going to die. Computer died, miss it bad!!!!!! Need fix, need,...fix! Help!!!!!

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Going green/ Penny peices

HAPPY ST. PATRICKS DAY!!!!!! Made green eggs and ham for breakfast. Threw part of it away. Gavin and Sophie didn't want to eat it. "Looked yucky!" Tim is in Wyomning. I missed him. Went to my Mommy's house last night and watched the season finally of "Big Bang". Loved it! So Funny. If you've ever met my brother Jake, then you jnow he'd be the perfect sheldon.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Dog turd cookies?

Yeah, I know it sounds ominous, but Once I heard the story, I knew it had to be told:
Last night Ashlee, Gavin, and Sophie went to play at Nana's and Papa's house, while Mommy, and Daddy went to play with adults. Papa went to make treats for they children. He ALWAYS makes sugery snacks when they are there, or in anticipation of them comming. The Kids want to help last night. At the ages they are they aren't very helpful. My Dad said that they fired question after question at him. "what's that?" "what do you do with it?""Can I have some?""How long will it take?""Can mom have one, and maybe dad?""I don't want one can my dolly have one?". Finally my dad just told the kids that they were dog turds. I know, right?
So when I got to my parents house to pick up my small, innocent children, my sweet boy asked me, "Hey Mom! Do you want a Dog turd?"

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Okay maybe a bit.....

but it won't last long.

Monday, March 9, 2009

What snow?

Okay, seriously wondering where the snow is? It hasn't hit here yet. I seriously doubt that there will be any, at least at my house.

Friday, March 6, 2009

I wish it were sunday, cuse that's my fun day!

On Sunday we are fasting for those who have lost jobs. If you'd like to join us, you would be welcome, if not thanks for considering it. Have a fantastic day!

P.S. As I sat down to write this, I had a different post in mind, but it got tossed out the window when I actually started to type. Yeah Holy Ghost!!!!!!!

Monday, March 2, 2009

Just another manic monday....

Tim was laid off. I've never been the kind of girl who could keep panic, love, desperation,hope,emotion,hate, sarcasum,and happiness to myself so here it is.
He's still working, but was told by his boss, that he (the boss) could no longer garentee that Tim could make a living off of the runs (semi: big truck/ runs:loads) he takes. Also He (Tim) was getting a pay cut ($139 now/ 195 before). So like 1/4th less in his pay check. Yeah us!!!!
This nesecitates me getting a job, again Yeah me!!!!! Please note the sarcasum. I have always been one of those girls who thinks mommies belong at home if possible. Not to say that they can't get a job, or persue a career if that's what they want, but if you have kids, you should take care of them. A day care worker shouldn't have to potty train your kid for you, not fair to the kid, not fair to the worker, and if you like kids not fair to you. If this doesn't work for you DON"T HAVE KIDS STUPID! I repeat: IF YOU CAN"T TAKE CARE OF YOUR CHILDREN DON"T HAVE KIDS! I realize this may seem like I am judging everyone. Nope, I realize that everyone has a different situation, Sometimes people (women) have to get jobs because the family can't make it without a contrabution from both parents. I will soon be joining you in this endever sisters! I understand that different situations call for inventive solutions (i.e. Dad stays home),but for me and my family, I wish, and get the feeling (holy ghost, maybe), that home is the place for me. I do complain, about not leaving my house for weeks on end, except the occasional run to church, but I don't get to talk to alot of people at church anyway. I try to be busy thinking about what I should be thinking about ( i.e. Jesus Christ, Heavenly father, my soul), but knowing me (if you do, that is) you know I have a hard time sitting still, and would rather keep my hands busy.
In all I'm, like the title says, Just another manic monday.