I have a history of not noticing Gabe's facial hair when he trims it. He walked into the family room the other day looking like this. I didn't notice anything different whatsoever. After 5 minutes of he and I talking face to face, Gabe asked me if I noticed anything different about him. It took me about another minute of staring at him to realize he had a mustache. Once I noticed it, I couldn't stand to look at him because of how creepy he looked. Lucky for me, Gabe only did it as a joke and was insulted and disturbed at how long it took me to see it. Sorry Gabe. You really are more handsome than a creepy-looking mustache man!
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Creepy Guy
I have a history of not noticing Gabe's facial hair when he trims it. He walked into the family room the other day looking like this. I didn't notice anything different whatsoever. After 5 minutes of he and I talking face to face, Gabe asked me if I noticed anything different about him. It took me about another minute of staring at him to realize he had a mustache. Once I noticed it, I couldn't stand to look at him because of how creepy he looked. Lucky for me, Gabe only did it as a joke and was insulted and disturbed at how long it took me to see it. Sorry Gabe. You really are more handsome than a creepy-looking mustache man!
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Monday, October 06, 2008
Ninjas on Parade
For those of you who have never played Fantasy Football with me before, my team name for the past 2 years has been "Ninja Super Star" and before that it was "Ninja Girl". Before that it was "Nazgul", but that has nothing to do with this post. I think ninjas are pretty cool and I wish I could have been at this parade... or part of this parade...
Thursday, October 02, 2008
Arizona Trip
(Sorry for the sideways video.) These are songs that she was teaching him right then and there. How cute are they?
Second: I have to include the following story becuz it will sound insanely familiar to my family... Gram Barb, Gabe, Andrew, Keira, and I got into the pool. It was a hot day and had been hot since we got there. After about 30 minutes, I decided I should probably nurse Keira so I got out of the pool with her. She started fussing so I figured that she really was hungry. Every time I tried to nurse her, though, she just went psycho, screaming and screeching. I couldn't figure out what was wrong so I went back outside with her. I gave her to Gram Barb who was now sitting on the edge of the pool. She held Keira as she cried and fussed. Finally I took her in with me. Of course (as my baby story goes) she stopped crying and was as happy as could be. She just wanted in the water. She loved the pool so much!
On the way home: This is the second verse... and the last line of Baby Baluga.
I was making dinner the other night and thought they were pretty quiet in the family room. I glanced over and this is what I saw.
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