Friday, December 31, 2010
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Dads quilt
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Pumpkin quilt
I WON this!!!
There is a new group in flickr (where I spend most of my computer time these days), where you make a little quilt and then we swap them!!
It's sooooo much fun!
This one has little mice on it! So cute!
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Bee and diesel
Bee and Diesel are eating chips and salsa.
Yup... I just had to take a picture and walk away cuz I was laughing too hard.
Gross but it's building Bee's immune system, right??
Friday, December 10, 2010
Monday, December 6, 2010
Grounded!!!
Bee is grounded.
No joke. He might not see the light of day tomorrow.
I made homemade cinnamon rolls today for Chris. He has long days at work this week and needs something fast and will fill him up. Cinnamon rolls do the job!
Anyway, I cleared the counter, cleaned it, then floured it. Then took off my wedding ring and Mom ring, and started kneading the dough. I had to work it for 5 mintues so I got lost in my own mind of quilts and projects and chores I had to do. (Chris was home, helping with the boys.)
I put the cinnamon rolls in the pan and start to clean up. I noticed my rings were gone but I had to move my phone and other things while kneading so I didn't think much of it.
Meanwhile, Bee and Chris and the dogs were upstairs playing on the bed. It sounded like elephants were marching.
I cleaned up everything, made icing and still no rings. I started to stress a bit but I didn't really looked anywhere but the kitchen so...
Long story, short....12 hours later, I had given up looking for my rings. Nicci, Chris and even Bee helped me look for my rings.
I asked Bee where my rings were. He opened up a cabinet with pots in it and says, "Too bad!" And closed the cabinet. (I busted a gut laughing at him. He is soo funny.)
So I went to bed and was pouting, looking at the wall and ceiling, when I noticed a shiny thing in our window sill.
(Now our windows in our room are darkened with foil, and blinds always closed because Chris doesn't sleep well. This helps a bit. Anyway, there's no reason for anything, including shiny things to be on the sill.)
I jumped out of bed and ran to the window.
MY RINGS!!!!!!
I punched Chris. "Why would you do that to me?? I cried. I wholeheartedly cried. I was going to go through the trash in the morning, with POOPY DIAPERS!!! YOU ARE A PUNK!!!!"
In the end, he pink promised he didn't do it.
Guess who that leaves in this house, that can reach the window sill???
Yup.
Bee.
So grounded!!
No joke. He might not see the light of day tomorrow.
I made homemade cinnamon rolls today for Chris. He has long days at work this week and needs something fast and will fill him up. Cinnamon rolls do the job!
Anyway, I cleared the counter, cleaned it, then floured it. Then took off my wedding ring and Mom ring, and started kneading the dough. I had to work it for 5 mintues so I got lost in my own mind of quilts and projects and chores I had to do. (Chris was home, helping with the boys.)
I put the cinnamon rolls in the pan and start to clean up. I noticed my rings were gone but I had to move my phone and other things while kneading so I didn't think much of it.
Meanwhile, Bee and Chris and the dogs were upstairs playing on the bed. It sounded like elephants were marching.
I cleaned up everything, made icing and still no rings. I started to stress a bit but I didn't really looked anywhere but the kitchen so...
Long story, short....12 hours later, I had given up looking for my rings. Nicci, Chris and even Bee helped me look for my rings.
I asked Bee where my rings were. He opened up a cabinet with pots in it and says, "Too bad!" And closed the cabinet. (I busted a gut laughing at him. He is soo funny.)
So I went to bed and was pouting, looking at the wall and ceiling, when I noticed a shiny thing in our window sill.
(Now our windows in our room are darkened with foil, and blinds always closed because Chris doesn't sleep well. This helps a bit. Anyway, there's no reason for anything, including shiny things to be on the sill.)
I jumped out of bed and ran to the window.
MY RINGS!!!!!!
I punched Chris. "Why would you do that to me?? I cried. I wholeheartedly cried. I was going to go through the trash in the morning, with POOPY DIAPERS!!! YOU ARE A PUNK!!!!"
In the end, he pink promised he didn't do it.
Guess who that leaves in this house, that can reach the window sill???
Yup.
Bee.
So grounded!!
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Trash man
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