Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Fun with Photobooth
I LOVE this picture of Jeff. It's Bad. . . . .like he wishes he could be . . . . .like me. . . .i'm bad. . . .
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
April. . . . this is awful. . . . yet awesome.
April sent me this email titled 'NO RUNNING IN THE HOUSE'
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Friday, December 5, 2008
I'm bored
It's 10:52 on friday evening
I'm at my laptop, lonely and seething.
Jeff's playing Nintendo he got a new game.
I doubt right now he remembers my name.
It's so cold I can't feel my nose.
It's even effecting all ten of my toes.
I could put on socks, but they drive me insane.
More than Jeffrey playing his game.
Wait i here something coming up the stairs.
Oh. . it's a bathroom break. Was that too much to share?
I'm certain that Jeff will be there all night.
While I'm up here alone shivering with all my might.
I need a foot warmer and i have just the item.
Nibbler will warm my toes, but Rowdy will bite them.
So I shove little Nib to the end of the bed
By morning I'm sure she'll be on top of my head.
When will it snow? I need a good storm.
Odd to hear that from a person who can't get warm.
Jeff's in the kitchen, getting a snack.
Wait I think he's coming back.
Gosh he's a tease he went in to the office.
Nothing rhymes with office.
That's three different rooms all over our home.
He's ventured without figuring out I'm alone.
Okay, now he's outside, why is he out there?
I'll never figure him out I swear.
Back down to the basement for more Nintendo playing.
I'm a little annoyed can you get what I'm saying.
No I am kidding I just want to have some fun.
As for this poem I think I am done.
I'm at my laptop, lonely and seething.
Jeff's playing Nintendo he got a new game.
I doubt right now he remembers my name.
It's so cold I can't feel my nose.
It's even effecting all ten of my toes.
I could put on socks, but they drive me insane.
More than Jeffrey playing his game.
Wait i here something coming up the stairs.
Oh. . it's a bathroom break. Was that too much to share?
I'm certain that Jeff will be there all night.
While I'm up here alone shivering with all my might.
I need a foot warmer and i have just the item.
Nibbler will warm my toes, but Rowdy will bite them.
So I shove little Nib to the end of the bed
By morning I'm sure she'll be on top of my head.
When will it snow? I need a good storm.
Odd to hear that from a person who can't get warm.
Jeff's in the kitchen, getting a snack.
Wait I think he's coming back.
Gosh he's a tease he went in to the office.
Nothing rhymes with office.
That's three different rooms all over our home.
He's ventured without figuring out I'm alone.
Okay, now he's outside, why is he out there?
I'll never figure him out I swear.
Back down to the basement for more Nintendo playing.
I'm a little annoyed can you get what I'm saying.
No I am kidding I just want to have some fun.
As for this poem I think I am done.
Monday, December 1, 2008
Gobble Gobble
Well this weekend has been awesome. After a great turkey dinner at Jeff's and a movie night with my family on Thursday we had a last minute trip to the cabin where we were told there was no snow. . . . hmmmmmmmmm.
My famous turkeys that are only pretty to look, not good to eat.
OFF WITH HIS HEAD!
Mom trying to get warm by the stove.
Dad getting tough with the chainsaw.
Autumn getting cranky
The helmets not only keeping me safe, but warm too!
My famous turkeys that are only pretty to look, not good to eat.
OFF WITH HIS HEAD!
Mom trying to get warm by the stove.
Dad getting tough with the chainsaw.
Autumn getting cranky
The helmets not only keeping me safe, but warm too!
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