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| B had homecoming last weekend. We were out of town for it, but we got this sweet, sweet picture of her and her dog Fred. I am in love with this picture |
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Bridgette's Homecoming
Friday, September 28, 2012
Bridgette's Senior Night
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| There were four seniors, they decorated the whole field for them and made t-shirts. It was really cute |
| B walking out for the senior ceremony |
| The four seniors releasing balloons |
| Our premo seats in the shade out over left field |
| Team meeting after their 2-0 win |
| Bridgette and Kelsi |
| Bridgette was voted Best Attitude and Best Sportsmanship by all her teammates- we were so proud of her! |
| Matt with his senior dad medal |
| B getting her awards |
| Look at all those cutie girls |
If you have a minute and a half, you can listen to coach rave about our B as she gets her bar (2nd letter)
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Monday, September 24, 2012
Weekend at the Hubbards Helping with the Deck
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| They just treat him like he is their little doll for the weekend. |
| I don't know why, but I love Charlie's little feet in this picture! |
| The the guys from the neighborhood coming over to help Eric with the big beam. How nice to live in a neighborhood like that? My neighbors would help, but most of them are too old! |
| Roger (Eric's dad), Eric and Matt formulating a plan |
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Hi, I'm Charlie and I'm 2
I'm egging him on to do the face. Sorry for all the videos recently- trying to catch all the recent, hilarious 'charlie-isms'
Okay, Okay, two more of Charlie and his dad being, well Charlie and Matt. I promise I'm done
And I wonder why he's fearless? If you are wondering what the heck is playing in the background it's this hilarious, old, Disney movie from the 60's called The One and Only, Genuine, Original Family Band. Have you heard of it?
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
My Kid is a Total Beast
| Went to the park Sunday, he doesn't want to play on the toddler one, he mastered that one a year ago |
| Remember, this kid is two |
| He has to go on the one that's made for like, ten year olds |
| For what this kid lacks in verbal skills.... |
| He more than makes up in motor skills and mobility |
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Labor Day Weekend
| My husband- Huck Finn, doing the dishes |
| You should have seen this house when we first got there, spotless. It's amazing the mess we can make of their house when we visit... |
| trains, trains, trains....it's all about the trains |
And here is a bonus of just Sheila singing...she didn't know I was recording her. She sang at our wedding (I made her sing in Latin- ha!)
Monday, September 17, 2012
Pappa with the little ones
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Sheila and her Dad...
This is what Matt's family does when they are together. They make music. There is always someone playing the piano or the guitar or singing.
My sister and I laugh at the thought of the Divine's being so Von Trapp-y, we aren't exactly the type. We Divine's are much better at sitting on the deck, drinking fabulous wine and eating. Both have there merits :)
My favorite thing in the world is to hear Matt's dad sing. He is a high tenor and has a voice that will just melt you. And when he sings with both his daughters, it will literally bring the house down. Michelle was unable to be with us as she was having her tonsils out (Ouch!). This is my favorite song they sing together and I wanted to get it recorded so it exists forever. I hope you enjoy it, I know the quality could be better, but it's from my little point and shoot. Check out the look at :54- precious. If you are not so into the singing, there will be other pictures to come....
Something serious is going on with embedding you tube videos, so as much as I would like to make the next few posts one cohesive piece, it won't let me. So instead of throwing my computer out the window, here are 11 post that all belong together. Grrrrr.......
Discovering Bubble Wrap
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Chickens!
Auntie Sheila and Uncle James have chickens now! I have to say, he didn't flip out like I thought he would, but he thought they were pretty cool. I think mom flipped out more than the toddler. I want chickens!
Prepare for a flood of posts of our annual trip to Mayberry for Labor Day.....the camera has returned!
Prepare for a flood of posts of our annual trip to Mayberry for Labor Day.....the camera has returned!
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
My 9/11
Well, speaking of my blog having no content, here is a little content. Some may be offended by this post, some may be understanding, some may not care, but here we go.
I hate September 11th. I don't want to remember. I don't want see the pictures. I DO NOT want to hear audio. I don't want to have a moment of silence. I just want to forget that terrible, scary day.
I was single and alone in Kansas City and I just remember calling my dad. I didn't know what to do. Do I drive home? Can I leave my apartment? Can I drive on the roads? I just wanted to be close to my greatest protector- my dad. And I couldn't. I had to go to work, and I lived 7 hours away from him, and it didn't make sense, nothing made sense.
So, my September 11th, I choose to crawl into a news hole today. No Drudge, no Huffington Post, if NPR talks about it, or for God's sake plays the audio of that day, I will change the channel. Why do we need to be put back to that day? I don't wanna, I'm not gonna, I opt out.
It's not out of lack or respect for those we've lost, but do I want to sit and remember every detail of the day I lost my mother? Grandmother? Kay? Mike? Kathy? Bob? Margaret? Yeah, thanks...I'm good. I'm done tormenting myself every year on this day listening to it all over and over again.
I hate September 11th. I don't want to remember. I don't want see the pictures. I DO NOT want to hear audio. I don't want to have a moment of silence. I just want to forget that terrible, scary day.
I was single and alone in Kansas City and I just remember calling my dad. I didn't know what to do. Do I drive home? Can I leave my apartment? Can I drive on the roads? I just wanted to be close to my greatest protector- my dad. And I couldn't. I had to go to work, and I lived 7 hours away from him, and it didn't make sense, nothing made sense.
So, my September 11th, I choose to crawl into a news hole today. No Drudge, no Huffington Post, if NPR talks about it, or for God's sake plays the audio of that day, I will change the channel. Why do we need to be put back to that day? I don't wanna, I'm not gonna, I opt out.
It's not out of lack or respect for those we've lost, but do I want to sit and remember every detail of the day I lost my mother? Grandmother? Kay? Mike? Kathy? Bob? Margaret? Yeah, thanks...I'm good. I'm done tormenting myself every year on this day listening to it all over and over again.
Monday, September 10, 2012
More Bedding
Well, I've been snooping around for more bedding, most of these are out of my budget, but the top left Curious George sheets? If you remember, Charlie has a small obsession with his Curious George and as opposed as I am to character decor, they seem to be well done, and I love the plaid bedspread paired with it- love it.
The others are more just for fun, I love the plane one, but I love old vintage looking planes. The owl one is cute, but he would grow out of it pretty quick. Those are definitely more for mom than for Charlie.
And if you know my taste at all, it's no surprise that I'm pretty much obsessed with the clocks. They are from Garnett Hill kids, but I don't care. So, how much bribing am I going to have to do for my husband to agree to them? Probably never going to happen.
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