Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Helper

Lance decided he had enough of our UGLY fire place with it's gold fireplace framed doors. So he ripped it and mantel down. He cleaned it up and we picked a paint color. Lance than began the tape off process when low and behold he gained a helper. NOT ME. A little blue eyed, Blondie, curly haired little helper. This is a picture of the work in progress.

When the inside of fire place is finished with decorating touches I'll post the finished picture. The color is great and came out so well. Smelly though is the paint that goes inside the actual fireplace. HIGH heat style paint with no odor blocker. UGH. This mommy was stressed out even though that part was done at night after they were already upstairs in bed. My job as a mom is stressful as I am sure it is for most moms. But well that's a whole other post on things that stress me out while trying to raise children.

Thanks Lance & little helper for making the room look that much better! XO!

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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

wordless wednesday


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Monday, May 10, 2010

recall, recall, recall.

Seems like that's all we hear these days.

So just to make your Monday complete. Here is one that affects your lunch time or dinner table.

Lettuce recall!


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Sunday, May 2, 2010

missing me some...



Pups. Sandi (red golden) will be gone two years come August. Diego (my big blonde boy), two years come November. And Barley (white wheaten), well she's been gone just about a month now. I am starting to get the puppy itch. I really have a other itch but that's on hold for now.
So for now, I long for a pup. I am missing me some puppy love.


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Wednesday, April 28, 2010

wordless wednesday



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Wednesday, April 21, 2010

wordless wednesday



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Tuesday, April 20, 2010

God is a girl

So tonight while brushing teeth Campbell asks me if God is a girl. I simply answer I don't think so.
She quickly tells me "yes. God is a girl! She is POWERrrrrFUL!"

Well, I thought maybe I can't argue that logic right now. God is pretty powerful and if just for a while she wants to believe God is a girl than well let her have it. She's labeling all things "girls" and thinks girls have a lot of power. Growing self esteem at three and a half....who I am I to knock it.

So for now if you need a boost in your Girl Power...just close your eyes and imagine God as a Girl.

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