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Sunday, August 29, 2010

Thursday, July 15, 2010

The Big Day

A couple of weeks ago the sisters pledged to get their ears pierced together.A true bonding moment in the jewelry section of WalMart.




Unfortunately, after Megan's ears were pierced, we realized that they were crooked! Good thing she has a high tolerance for pain.














Summer Mornings


My favorite place to be on a sunny summer morning.








Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Last Field Trip

This past Monday was the last field trip of the school year for us. We visited the sealab at Fort Casey, something that I have been taking the kids to since Allie was little-and this guy is still there growling at the kids and making them laugh. I always enjoy it.






After the class time, we made our way down to the water and slipped among the eel grass and kelp to investigate the tide pools.


And hold kelp crabs.







And sea cucumbers.

Aaaahhhh.......I love my island.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Megan is Home







Megan is home. She is back to her family, friends, and familiar surroundings.




And while she is here physically,

I sense that she left a part of her heart in Africa.

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Death to the Duck

Get the hint?

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

One of my pet peeves

Okay, so I have spent way too long laughing my head off at the blog, Hyperbole and a half; Thank you, Allie. But this blogger has inspired me to list some of my pet peeves that I see daily in writing.




Such as using little "i" instead of "I" as a personal pronoun





Using a little i this way says so much about a girl.You don't find boys doing this, do you?

Using the cutesy little i says to me: "Hi! Don't you think im adorable? even though i spend waaaay too long thinking about boys who are hopefully thinking about me, because hey, i think about myself a lot. When i grow up i want to paint toenails for a living. And put glitter on them. When i write my i's, i like to draw a cute circle for the dot. i say that i don't like boys, but i dress like i do. i really like boys. is he looking at me?"



It makes me want to say, "Honey, pull up that little i and cover up that dot! Pleeeeeease!"

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