Sunday, July 25, 2010
To Compensate
Summer Results
Other than this, there was also a shortlived summer stint of trying to "grow" some tadpoles into frogs. I didn't kill them, but right when it was looking as if I could, we dumped them back into the river as a means of rescue.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Dramatization in the Sour Patch
Greeny will play the role of Me. Red will play the role of a pretty ballsy garage sale customer.
Red: "How much are those pots and pans out there?"
Greeny: "It's marked ten dollars for the whole big box of them."
Red: "Ten for the entire box, eh? Would you do five?"
Greeny: "Ummm... (thinking to herself, really? Come on now. Check out these fruity shenanigans going on here.) How about eight?"
Red: "Let's do six?"
Greeny: "(laughing but getting annoyed now, for sure) "Can you do seven?"
Red: "Six fifty."
Greeny: "Fine. Sure. Take 'em."
Monday, July 5, 2010
Happy Fourth 2010
Jack had a great time with Mark Ryan, tagging along as official "fireworks co-picker-outter" during the day. Mark Ryan also bought him a Hershey bar - and that helps.
Emma had a great time too, although she spent her time either behind Daddy...
... or in a place she deemed equally safe and sound.
I had a great time, myself. See, I've just discovered the "fireworks setting" on my camera! (And no, Jim, I DON'T know what I'm gonna do with all these fireworks pictures, but considering how TOTALLY COOL they turned out, I think you should feel a'plenty silly for teasing me about taking them. Pssshaw.)
All together now... "Oooh!"
"Wheeeeee!"
"Whoooa!"
And wild applause! Thanks for the show, Mark Ryan.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
What "To Do.." Progress Update 2
I pretty much wish it were MY room now.
The downstairs guest bathroom got some minor updates in style too. See below.
The empty, colorful frames on the wall make very little decorating sense to the man who lives in my house, but he says he likes it better "than how it was." I think that's good in boy-speak. I'm pretty sure anyway.
You'll also be glad to know (or not - if you're a fan of FAT) that I resumed my exercising today. Knee lifts, punches, and lunges galore. It feels similar to dying, but I've promised myself to stick with it.
What's next? Jack's room is NEXT. And if you forget that, he'll remind you. Stay tuned.