Here is Moose, or as I like to call her, Rupert Von Poppington Head, looking super cute. I don't know why I call her that. I am a weird crazy cat lady. Cut me some slack.
Here's Brent working on our floors in the kitchen/dining area. This is an OLD picture, probably from March or April. Those floors have been done for months. I am lazy.These are some roses that we (and by we, of course I mean The Cowboy) grew in our garden this spring. The Cowboy picked them for me and put them in a vase. After I asked him to. Twice. Oh, the romance.
My feet. I have a weird thing about taking pictures of my feet. I don't know why.
Sydney, looking especially cute and Pebbles-like on her first birthday.
Lake Buchanan. Taken during our yearly camping trip. It's one of my favorite places to be.
Wes, or as I like to call him, Westicle. Piloting the boat during our camping trip. Nice hair, Westicle.
Oh dear. All I can say is don't be jealous of my mad skillz.
I was trying to get a cute shot of me and Sam but that damn dog won't sit still for 2 seconds.
You no likey, Mikey?
Clearly, this one was taken at the end of the night.
I need help.
"Whatchoo talkin' bout, Mr. D?"
This is the jackass, er, I mean man that I live with, y'all. God help me.
That's it for the random camera shots. There were like 5 other pictures of my feet on there, no joke, but I figure no one really wants to see those. I mean, I don't even really want to see them. I don't know why I take them. I don't know why I do half the crap I do.
Tomorrow we're going to Schlitterbahn and for those of you not familiar with Schlitterbahn, you are missing out. I realize it's another water park and I'm really taking a gamble and rolling the dice on the whole staph infection situation, but I like to live on the edge. And this time if I get one, I'll have no one to blame but myself. It's all about personal responsibility.
Here's hoping for everyone's sake that my weekend is more exciting....hope yours is also!