This is a picture of very stubborn men... all four of them... no one listened to me and David's dad insisted we drive all the way to the cabin to drop us off and then they would drive back home and get the keys. This doubled the length of time of this experience. In the meantime, I was getting good and worked up thinking about where that extra key may have been and what our options would be if it wasn't at home. In the end, it all worked out and we did have the key at home, but it just begs the questions as Chandler from Friends put it, "Should I use my invisibility for good or for evil?"
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Should I use my invisibility for Good or Evil?!?!?
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Our Father's Day was a little bit different because JMS was in Pennsylvania with David's dad and David had to work. Apparently criminals don't care about holidays... Anyway, HAS loves David's uniform, the badges and the toys on the gun belt. He loves to push the emergency button on David's radio. HAS is now recognizing the words patch, stripes, and badge and can point them out on David's uniform.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
One thing I hate
While I love the hustle and bustle of a city like Atlanta most of the time, I hate the summers in Atlanta... particularly June, July and August. 90 degrees in high humidity is terrible. I hate it when you step outside and instantly feel like you need a shower. This is magnified by the fact that I am 28 weeks pregnant. I like the fact that there is something here for everyone... but I hate the summers here... I can only imagine how much worse it will be in August when it is equally hot, but I am 38 weeks pregnant... ahhhh... the things in life to look forward to.
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
I love being pregnant
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Old Friends
HAS in his Alabama football helmet... can't tolerate
that... have to raise him as a Buckeye fan :)
While I was in Alabama, I was able to catch up with Sandra Conner. She's probably my oldest friend. We've been friends since middle school when I raided their junk food cabinet because we never had one and where I watched "Dirty Dancing" with my hands over my eyes because I was not allowed to watch PG-13 movies (not until I was 17 :) ) We had a great time catching up.
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