Daily Ramblings

The cops came to the neighbor’s house (again). The neighbors who, by the way, never cut their lawn and are worse gardeners than Brad and I, have the cops come once a month to split up their domestic disputes. We (all the gossip-y neighbors) gossip about them every time this happens – will they ever get that?

When I asked Jilian what she wanted to be when she grows up, she said “A butterfly.” When I asked her if she had a back up plan in case that one fell through, she said “A ladybug.”

She finally taught me another dance move from tap and ballet class. It’s called “ring the dishrag.” Hmm….. I can NOT wait to see this recital!

For those of you that know I lost the feeling in my left big toe, I regained the feeling in it! Yay! It’s the source of all my powers!

I discovered a new game tonight – throw the chapstick in the air and make it hit the ceiling. Then, it shoots back down really fast and hits you in the face. You should try it – it’s really fun….. (can I get an ice pack, please?)

Okay, so Brad hasn’t been able to do anything right these days (typical husband, right?). Poor guy….but this weekend, he has a chance. He asked what I wanted for Mother’s Day (we don’t really surprise each other anymore, we just ask). I told him just to sleep in and go eat at my favorite restaurant – Spoons. But, I circled the charm in the James Avery catalog that I want and gave it to him for reading material. He’s better at getting hints than just guessing. Hope he gets it, *fingers crossed*

I counted the dresses in Jilian’s closet, and she has 62. This is just HALF!

On Saturday, the tornado sirens went off. Boy, that will jolt you right out of a nap, which I was really enjoying. We were so intrigued by the straight line winds and the fact that our dinky little tree looked like it was going to blow out of the ground, we sat in front of the windows and watched, like good parents do with their 3 year olds.

I’m addicted to Chick-fil-a. I can NOT get enough of it. I need an intervention – good thing I have a hook up. It’s nice having a best friend who owns one.


I feel like I do laundry every other day.....



My little butterfly.....OR ladybug!










Photos courtesy of Miss Sarah!