Its Christmas Time

We had a wonderful Christmas this year. We went to Grandma Jackie and Grandpa Jims' House on Christmas Eve. Sherry, The McKinney's, and The Ramsey's came over on Christmas Day and we went to Granny Ramseys on the following Saturday. We even met up with the Hammonds family a few weeks before. The boys received WAY too much stuff, as usual. Hunter doesn't think so. He even gave me the business for not buying him a happy meal (for the toy) when I picked up hamburgers yesterday. Can you say SPOILED??? Here are some pics....

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ME! said…

Too funny. I am sure they had a great time. Thanks for the pictures.

December 31, 2008 at 11:22 AM

Cookie Exchange

The first Saturday of December, I hosted my first Cookie Exchange. I had been wanting to do this for years, but things were always too busy. I decided to go ahead and do it anyway this year and it was fun! Lots of ladies attended and the cookies were great! Maybe I will do it again...

Easter 2009

The Easter Bunny was good to the boys this year...even though we dyed the eggs at 8PM the night before. All the "egg hunts" were with plastic eggs this year, which the kids prefer, due to the candy/prizes inside. We went to our new church on Easter morning and the kids made it through the "grown-up" service, so it has been a great day so far. Now, on to lunch at Grandma Jackie's house for Easter dinner!

Our special visitor....

Do I have a story to tell you! Last night Hunter ask if he could go out to the van and look for his Nintendo DS. I let him go and then made sure he locked the door as he came in. This morning, as I stepped outside to take some things to the car before we left for school/work, I noticed the sliding door on the van was wide open. I started griping to the boys "Good grief, now the battery is going to be dead....AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" They came running out the door to find an "American Bulldog" curled up in Carter's seat. After I got my wits about me, I sent them back in and tried to talk the dog out of the car. Then I tried to entice him out with a hot dog. He just stared at me. Then I got a stick, opened up all the doors and yelled at him to try to scare him out. He just ran behind the seat and hid in the back. When I got really agressive he started quivering his lip like he was going to growl at me. He was scared of me and I of him. All the while, I was documenting th...

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