Somebody drove by our house and took this picture... I was hoping he would get a picture through the top window of me in my underwear... next time Photo man..... next time.

I had to comment on this one....

bioethical sins, morally dubious experiments that harm human embryos, drug abuse, polluting, social injustice, accumulating excessive wealth and creating poverty.

Number 6??? The Vatican is built in Gold.... nuff said?

I bet you really needed to know that....

These damn themes arent sticking for the front logins either... i bet you needed to know that too!

This weekend, Olivia has learned to use the power of reason to her advantage. I am currently in a crippled state where my back has been bothering me for a week. So i was laying on the floor and Olivia was next to me in an agitated state (they have a lot of those states at 3 years old)

She demands, " GO GET MY BEE BEEs (blankets)"
I respond, " I won’t get them if you demand them like that."
She begins to have a tantrum and Mom comes swooping in and holds Olivia. Mom says tenderly, " we dont want to tell Daddy to go up and down the stairs. His back is hurting him and that would hurt him to go up and down."

Olivia thinks a little... Processes and looks at Kendra and says, “You okay... YOU go get it!"
Ah, progress...

Wow... I have to say that having the 3 and 1 year old together for a whole weekend must be sort of like, i think, being a big bossman on a southern chain gang. You have to hold your shotgun on your arms in the heat, watching the chain gang hit stones. You cant really day dream or do anything other then chew the tobacco and watch the gang. If the gang misbehaves, then you need to react with a quick word or look at the uncooperative individual and then settle back to standing there in the hot sun, waiting for the next outburst. Not enough time to really focus on anything other then the gasoline fumes wafting from the tarred streets in the midday sun....