Ok, so my good pal Erin has tagged me with a Meme and since I don't have time to upload all the pictures and write all the posts that I have, here goes...
7 Things I Want to Do Before I Die
Skydive (which I'm aware might actually cause me to die-so maybe I'll save that one for last)
Visit Paris, Rome, London and Branson.
Go on safari.
Scuba dive.
Know that I've made a difference.
See my children succeed happily.
Make my parents proud.
7 Things That Attracted Me to My Partner
His sense of humor.
His kindness.
His good looks.
His morals.
His work ethic.
His ability to name every show, movie, or commercial even the most obscure actor has been in.
His collection of tennis shoes.
7 Books I Read Over and Over
Ummm, errrr, I'm not sure that I've ever read the same book twice. Does that make me a bad person?
7 Movies That I Love
The Princess Bride
To Kill a Mockingbird
Breakfast at Tiffany's
Shawshank Redemption
Young Frankenstein
O' Brother Where Art Thou
I could really go on and on...
7 Things I Can't Do
Say "social security" successfully in one try.
Stay up past midnight.
Watch scary movies.
Stand Owen Wilson.
Grow my hair long.
Touch, be near, look at, talk about, or listen to someone else talk about snakes.
Sleep with my feet (or other body part) hanging off the bed due to the thing that lives under my bed. I'm convinced that there is something.
Make a grammatically correct post-not even to save my life.
Thursday, June 29, 2006
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
Friday, June 16, 2006
Baby Hypnosis
The captive is trying desperately to escape from this babygate prison. He wants you to look deep into his eyes...deep into his eyes...you are getting sleepy....sleepy....sleeeeeeeepy...YOU NEVER MIND THIS BLANKIE SOAKED IN ETHER...sleeeeepy....sleeeepppppyyyyy...
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
The Best Care in the Air
Chuck and I flew Midwest Express on our most recent trip and let me just say, I loved it. I was in airplane heaven, I tell you. I loved it so much that I took pictures, while actually on the plane. Yes, Chuck was embarrassed but he's getting used to it. So that leads us to my latest entry entitled...
Why I Love Midwest Express or Why I Stopped Complaining About the Little Extra We Had to Pay:
#1- They have big leather seats with adjustable headrests.
#2- Those headrests fold open so I can sleep without resting my head on the stranger next to me.
The photo that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures but trust me, you would have been impressed.
#3- They have footrests!!! I could prop my feet up!!
The photo that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures but trust me, you would have been impressed.
#4- They gave us warm cookies!
The photo that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures but trust me, you would have been impressed.
So needless to say, next trip, we are definitely flying Midwest Express again and that's great news if you happen to sit next to me and don't enjoy drool on your shoulder.
Why I Love Midwest Express or Why I Stopped Complaining About the Little Extra We Had to Pay:
#1- They have big leather seats with adjustable headrests.
#2- Those headrests fold open so I can sleep without resting my head on the stranger next to me.
The photo that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures but trust me, you would have been impressed.
#3- They have footrests!!! I could prop my feet up!!
The photo that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures but trust me, you would have been impressed.
#4- They gave us warm cookies!
The photo that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures but trust me, you would have been impressed.
So needless to say, next trip, we are definitely flying Midwest Express again and that's great news if you happen to sit next to me and don't enjoy drool on your shoulder.
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
Chains of Water
Today the captive finds himself in a pool of cold water. This must be a form of punishment after his failed attempt at escape the previous day.
The captor paces aimlessly back and forth in the yard behind him, forever pushing a loud machine while creating paths in the grass. If the captive times his escape just right, he might just succeed at this attempt.
As if the captor sensed his plot, the ultimate in torture begins.
There is nothing worse than bubble torture. The escape plan will have to wait for another day.
The captor paces aimlessly back and forth in the yard behind him, forever pushing a loud machine while creating paths in the grass. If the captive times his escape just right, he might just succeed at this attempt.
As if the captor sensed his plot, the ultimate in torture begins.
There is nothing worse than bubble torture. The escape plan will have to wait for another day.
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Chase's Life Lesson #1
Lesson #1- Cats make excellent pillows...
especially if the pillow is a willing participant...
and declawed.
especially if the pillow is a willing participant...
and declawed.
Monday, June 05, 2006
Thursday, June 01, 2006
Hello. My name is Paulie Walnuts and I am a tail biter.
Imagine you are a kitten named Paulie Walnuts. Your life is good. One minute, you're minding your own business, happily enjoying a romp through your home and an occasional nibble on the end of your tail.
The picture that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures. Trust me, you would have been impressed.
The next minute you find yourself at the vet's office and he saying that you need part of your tail amputated. You aren't quite sure what that means but man...you are getting sleepy. Then you make it home, rouse yourself out of a drug induced coma, decide to go for a little tail nibblin' and...what the f*#k? You find a plastic tube over the end of your tail! And it's shorter!
The picture that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures. Trust me, you would have been impressed.
Paulie Walnuts needs a drink.
The picture that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures. Trust me, you would have been impressed.
The picture that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures. Trust me, you would have been impressed.
The next minute you find yourself at the vet's office and he saying that you need part of your tail amputated. You aren't quite sure what that means but man...you are getting sleepy. Then you make it home, rouse yourself out of a drug induced coma, decide to go for a little tail nibblin' and...what the f*#k? You find a plastic tube over the end of your tail! And it's shorter!
The picture that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures. Trust me, you would have been impressed.
Paulie Walnuts needs a drink.
The picture that was previously displayed here has been removed to make room for new pictures. Trust me, you would have been impressed.
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