Summwr Dayd
Remember the old joke….Knock knock. Who’s there? Banana. Banana who? Knock knock. Who’s there? Banana. Banana who? So on and so on until-Knock knock. Who’s there? Orange. Orange who? Orange you glad I didn’t say banana?
Remember the old joke….Knock knock. Who’s there? Banana. Banana who? Knock knock. Who’s there? Banana. Banana who? So on and so on until-Knock knock. Who’s there? Orange. Orange who? Orange you glad I didn’t say banana?
Before we leave the anniversary topic altogether, I want to tell you how amazing the party actually was. But I haven’t told you how amazing the party actually was.
Twenty-five years ago today James and I took the leap into wedded bliss. We had no idea what we were getting into.
It’s hard to believe that James and I have been married for 25 years.
My friend Amy over at Raising Arrows has been doing a terrific series on modesty and wearing skirts. I thought it would be fun to show how I dress everyday.
It’s hot people. I’m sorry to bemoan that fact since many of you are sweltering while reading this. But it’s pretty much all I can think about. We’ve been working out in the yard for the past three days and my stomach is feeling the heat.
I thought, since we are pretty boring these days, I’d give you an update on the kids:
Levi has some new interests…..colors, spelling and body parts. It makes for some interesting conversations:
Our kids entered a 36-hour video contest this weekend. They got their assignment at 9:00 on Friday morning and had to turn it in on Saturday.
Here’s the result….a three minute sci-fi spoof.
For the past few years I used shells and did a beach thing, but I was tired of it. So I did what I usually do, I obsessed over it for a while then I got an idea and obsessed even more.