Drunk off of L-Tryptophan.
November 27, 2008
November 25, 2008
Tuesday................
You know its a bad day when......................
The smell almost knocks you over, before you open the door.
The door doesn't open as easy as it usually does.
The big white smelly dog is hiding in the corner.
The piles of dog crap are strategically placed from the back door, (the back door smeared the piles as I opened it) through the kitchen, evenly dispersed in the living room and finally a blob next to David's side of the bed.
To quote Charlie Brown "AGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!"
Hind sight being 20/20 I should have took a deep breath, wait scratch that, walked outside and came up with a game plan to tackle the dog crap, but oh no, not me, realizing that Lane would be home in a few minutes I jumped right in to Mission "Spread Dog Sh** All Over the Kitchen." First, tackle the crap by the back door, which has been spread all over the entryway carpet, and the draft doo hickey. Again that hindsight thing, I should have thought about how I was going to keep the carpet rolled up before I rolled it up, but not so much, so I rolled up the carpet, and realized my mistake, only to find out that I had just smeared more dog crap all over the kitchen floor (by the untimely unrolling of the carpet). I managed to get cut a piece of jute to tie the mess up. This next part only happens in the movies. So I pick up the rug, trying to avoid covering my clothes with dog diarrhea, and wouldn't you know it, my rolled up carpet dropped dog crap all over the floor, evenly splattering any remaining clean kitchen tiles.
Needless to say, Lane walked in just as I was elbows deep in clean up, and he eagerly agreed to play outside until the smell passed.
November 10, 2008
November 3, 2008
November 2, 2008
What does this look like to you
What does this picture mean to me? This picture may look like a boy running, but to me it looks like a someone who has decided that he will beat his best time, someone who will keep at it even if it's hard, someone who is willing to just do it even if that means it won't be comfortable.
Laners, your awesome. Every time I watch you run across the finish line, my heart sings so loud that I have to bite my lip not to cry!
Great job, Lane!
Halloween Recap!
Lane as a Classic Lego Mini Fig and Kaid as a Lego Null Mini Fig
(if you don't know what this means you don't have little boys)
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