It Aint Easy Being Cheesy

How's this for dinner...

grilled cheese sandwiches
mac & cheese
Cheetos
cheese cubes

Actually, it is fairly easy to be cheesy...you can't get much easier than this.

Note: This is Paul's plate. No cheese cubes for me.
That's just carrying things a little too far.

Photo Book

I got an email from Creating Keepsakes magazine about a free photo book from Shutterfly, so I decided to order it and see what they're like. I only had to pay shipping & handling. Instead of digital scrapbooking my own pages, which you can do if you want, I decided to go the easy route and went with their dog template (they have many templates to choose from). You can customize the layout. I used my favorite pictures of Abby with just a few captions. I can't wait to get it!

Click here to view this photo book larger

Fuzzy Feet

Before:

After:

Whew! What a job!

Feeling Left Out

The little one wasn't too pleased to be locked in the bedroom while the Direct TV guy roamed the house doing his thing. The looks she can give are hilarious.

What The Hell Is That?

Okay...now not only do we live across the street from the city's largest ugly brick mailbox, but now behind us they're building the city's largest...enclosed patio...or something. I don't even know what to call it. It's not a pergola...those are open lattice across the top. This has a roof! They started building it late last week, and I just took this picture tonight.

Seriously? I guess I'm going to have to wait and see what it looks like when they're done. Do you see how much of their back yard it takes up? Usually these people have a big trampoline back there that the kids use every single night in the summer. I wonder where they're going to put that now. I also wonder if they got this approved by our joke of a homeowner's association.

Pickle Face

I just love it when I come across stuff like this!



Thank you, Quiznos pickle, for making my day!

Top O' The Mornin' To Ya

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

Hee, hee, hee. Like that? I made it myself last night. I hate the whole "Kiss me, I'm Irish" thing, so this is my take on that! Oh, I also hate leprechauns too...did I mention that? You also won't catch me not wearing green on March 17th because I'm not about to be pinched. You don't mess with a girl with an Irish temper!

We're meeting Amber and the kids over at mom's for dinner...reubens!

Just How Bad is Leroy Brown Anyway?

He's bad, bad Leroy Brown.
Baddest man in the whole damn town.
He's badder than old King Kong
Meaner than a junkyard dog.

Radio stations should not play that song in the morning. That's the last song I heard before getting out of the car, and I can't get it out of my head. It's just so darn catchy!