boys are... gross

i've known for several years now that boys are gross. they love to be gross. it's fun for them. my boys (big and small) take great pleasure in making my face turn from a nice rosy hue to green... and if i actually gag, that's just a bonus for them.


today i broke a nail. it was a lovely nail. i was sad.


stone was in the kitchen with me when i noticed my broken nail.


i told him about it. so... he ran (because he runs everywhere he goes) over to see it.


i was sure he just wanted to see what a nail actually looked like because he eats his. he's a nail biter.


anyway. he looked at my nail and asked if he could...


oh my...


he asked if he could... eat it!


what?! gross!


i gave him a disgusted look (which i'm sure he enjoyed), and told him, "no!"


i was by the sink, so i just flicked the nail in there. stone was apparently still following that nail...


and i'm not kidding...


he almost reached in the sink after it. i had to stop him. and i still don't know if he was really gonna eat it or if he was just messing with me.

where have i gone wrong with that boy?!

good-bye ole barn... part 2

i'll miss you, ole barn

burn, baby, burn

spring break

we've been on spring break this week. little princess and stone are at the boss' parents house. super t was there; but he missed us, so we picked him up early. i was happy to get that call telling us that we were gonna have to come pick him up. it was sweet.

we went fishing with super t yesterday.

super t and the boss getting their poles ready

super t did a good job casting

...so did the boss

they caught one... yeah!

the boss had to show super t that the fish didn't have any teeth before he would put his thumb in it's mouth.

it was nice to get alone time with super t... that doesn't happen too often

i think he enjoyed it, but this morning he's begging to go back to his papaw's house. i guess we're just not as much fun.

good-bye ole barn

this was our barn

this is what i saw when i pulled up from work today...

when the boss decides to do something, he gets right to it. we had been going back and forth about keeping this barn. then one day last week, the boss told me that he was gonna start tearing it down.


my thought when i heard the news was that he is going to kill himself trying to get that barn down.

so, i was debating whether i should voice my concern about losing him forever, or voice my support for him... you know, build him up... saying stuff like you can do it because you're so strong and so manly.


well, i did both. i told him that i thought he could do it, but that i hoped he didn't kill himself. the way i figure it... i balanced out the negative with a positive... and if this was math, it would be like i hadn't said anything at all... because an equal positive and negative cancel each other out. so, no harm done... right?


remember us in your prayers... i'll keep you posted!

tagged!!!

i've been tagged, here are the rules:
1. go to your documents/pictures
2. go to your 5th file
3. go to your 5th picture
4. blog about it
5. tag 6 people

ok... so i had to cheat a little on this. my 5th file was before and after bootcamp pictures. the 5th picture in that file was an after picture... so it was a better option than the before pictures... but i will not subject my loyal readers and fans (whom i love and respect) to that vulgarity. i won't do it.

these are the rules i followed...

i've been tagged, here are the rules:
1. go to your documents/pictures
2. go to your 5th file (unless you notice this file may be full of pics of you in your bikini... if this is the case, go to your 4th file... if your body is completely covered, stick with the 4th file)
3. go to your 5th picture
4. blog about it
5. tag 6 people

this is a pic of me at the asu women's football clinic.

it was really a lot of fun. in this pic, my team and i were racing to dress a team member (that would be me) in football gear. i couldn't believe how heavy all that stuff was, once i had it on.

we won, by the way!

i went to the clinic with a great friend of mine... my fellow fantasy football lovin,

flag football in the backyard playin,

sunday afternoon nfl watchin,

ny giants cravin,

victorious secret gal pal.

i can't imagine having gone with anyone else.

i love you, girl!!! ps... you're tagged!

also tagged are...

mike

erica

misty

mistya

amanda