Sunday, June 7, 2009
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Happy Birthday Stud!
The love of my life, Jesse, turned 30 yesterday. We really didn't get the chance to do much, but we threw together a little party for the old man. Jesse is a huge Superman fan, so that was our theme for the evenings events. It's not as cool as Henry's set up was this year, but I thought it was Super! Sorry, for the pun.

This photo was taken just 2 minutes later and you can see a genuine smile. Jesse loved his new Zelda T-shirt. Yes, I married a very large 8 year old boy.
And here he is with the 1,000 ticket coupon from the arcade. HOORAY!!!
10 Things I Love About Jesse.1. He is stinking cute and makes really cute babies.
2. He will watch America's Next Top Model with me and not make fun of it.
3. He is a very talented guitar player and is passing this on to our children.
4. His poofy lips!
5. He has managed to keep me entertained for 7 years. No easy feat.
6. He is nice to his in-laws.
7. He doesn't get mad when the house is messy.
8. Nobody else makes me laugh as hard as he does. I love all our inside jokes.
9. His adorable geekness. Star Wars, Dr. Who, Harry Potter, he loves them all.
10. He gives me the best hugs EVER!!!
I love you Baby Cakes!!!
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Jasmine
Our neighbor Jamie has a favorite restaurant named Jasmine. She has actually been there everyday some weeks. Both our gangs went for dinner last week and had a lovely time on the patio. The food is lovely and so is the patio, you should all go. Here is proof of how much fun we had.
Natalie
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Brothers
I took my two precious boys outside for a little photo shoot the other day. They are both adorable and I think it went pretty well. Henry really tried to help me get Freddie's attention, but he was being a stinkpot.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Funnies
We were in the car and listening to the radio. The song "Gives You Hell" by the All American Rejects came on the radio. Henry started to sing along but made up his own chorus. Instead of "I hope it gives you hell, gives you hell" he sang, "Momma gives you help, gives you help". He made my day!
Monday, April 27, 2009
Based on a true story.
Ode to the Dude at Wal-MartI was working in my line
You showed up at a quarter to nine
I gave you a smile
You were going to be there a while
I asked myself why
You were buying heals so high
I held my tounge a bit
You were buying a bra that fit
I didn’t think I heard you right
You repeated yourself, so polite
I never thought of marshmallows
You were not going to swallow
In your bra, in your bra
The marshmallows were to go in your bra!
I took a minute to think
You went and grabbed a drink
I finally replied to your query
You had no need to worry
I said the candy wouldn’t melt
You didn’t want them stuck to your pelt
I blinked again in disbelief
You tried to give me some relief
I figured there must be some reason for
You needed to dress like a whore
I was so pleased you shared with me
You had plans to turn into a she
In your bra, in your bra
The marshmallows were to go in your bra!
Thursday, April 23, 2009
The day started off well.


So we woke up this morning, ate breakfast and got dressed. Henry wanted to go outside and ride his bike. I had the boys sit on the stairs first and I got these totally adorable pictures. Aren't Freddie's cheeks the best? It's so hard to do anything but kiss them all day! So then I walked over to our patio and lifted up Henry's bike. It was stuck on something so I pulled really hard...WHAM!
Guess who threw their back out? The dork lifting the bike with only one arm, that's who. So I'm standing there, trying not to cry, the baby is on the grass, and I can't move. I sent Henry to try a couple of neighbors to come help, but nobody was home at 11 am on a Thursday. RUDE! Finally a maintenance guy walked by and I had him pick up the baby for me. Then I waddled into the house. That alone took me 5 minutes.
I called Jesse at work. He had meetings all afternoon and couldn't come home. I tried a bunch of people and nobody answered. I tried Ashley again (she had been one of the first on my list), she answered the phone super snotty, "What is it? Are you dying?" I started to cry and said yes. She immediately came over to help me. I think she felt majorly guilty for her attitude. :o)
Anyway, Ashley came and stayed with me until Jesse got home at 6:30. She cleaned my house, took care of my baby, went and bought me a heating pad and was an angel. Then Jesse came home, got us dinner and ice cream then put the boys to bed. I was loved and taken care of by all.
So if I'm still bad in the morning, we're going to the Insta-Care. I don't know what they really can do, but maybe I'll get to see Dr. Pepper again!
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