I can't believe I have to learn about what's in from an 8 year old. An 8 year old who only allowed me to take this picture if I promised to only get the boots in the shot and nothing else.Link up your Wardrobe Wednesday posts below!
I can't believe I have to learn about what's in from an 8 year old. An 8 year old who only allowed me to take this picture if I promised to only get the boots in the shot and nothing else.
That's Grandma Dee standing in my kitchen! She was actually peeling potatoes that are boiling on the stove (right now!) so we can make lefse tomorrow. We're so happy to have her here with us for the next 2 weeks, and perfect timing right in the middle of prime Holiday baking time.
Winter! There was a lot more snow in Minnesota over the weekend, which made driving there on Friday night a little scary, but we came home to only a dusting of the white stuff. Don't let the lack of snow fool you, it's still cold out!
While we were in Minnesota over the weekend, the girls, Grandma Dee and my mom when to a gingerbread house making party and this was the house that came home with us.
...To play Bingo! Grandma and I are going out tonight to play Bingo. Wish us luck! (This photo is an oldie but I thought it would work.)
He grows! Flash is already up to 25 pounds with no sign of slowing anytime soon. More appropriate would be one of our shoes in his mouth. He likes to steal one from the back door every time he comes in the house and chews on it until we take it away.
The zipper on the new coat looks heavy duty so hopefully we won't have any more coat drama for the winter. Unless, you count the three days of whining from Mae when I didn't buy a brand new coat for her. It's about time Binny got something new though. Mae generally gets all of the new clothes because she's older and most of it can be passed down to Binny anyway. Just look at the rest of Binny's outfit for proof. Those pants were Mae's and the boots too.I awoke to an asshole on a 4 wheeler tearing around the yard and his girlfriend peeking in the living room windows, making faces at Binny and Mae. No intruder, just Uncle B doing what Uncle B does best.*Thanksgiving was fine. Not bad, not great, but fine. I cleaned, I cooked, I ate, I cleaned some more and everyone else pretty much just ate. Actually, the Gardener was quite helpful but still the majority of the work was mine. Not that I mind entirely. You do remember what Thanksgiving at my in-law's is like, right?
I should really be editing photos and cleaning my house, instead I'm off to buy a snow plow blade from some guy off of craigslist. The shit I do for family...
Binny requested an orange for snack, then spit it out claiming it was "too bony."