Saturday, August 30, 2008
Little Mama
Kenzie has become quite the little mama to her baby dolls. She rocks them, disciplines them and feeds them. She has a stroller and play pen and swing too and that's her favorite form of imaginitive play. She even cooks for them in her little kitchen and changes their diapers too. Here she is this week sharing her dinner with her baby.
Winding down
Friday, August 22, 2008
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Another H-O-T One!
This weekend was another birthday party and it was another outdoor one--FUN! I wasn't sure we'd make it since Kenzie has been home for 2 days with a fever, thanks to her 2 year molars coming in. But we got up bright and early Saturday morning and trekked over to the party. It was nice and steamy and Makenzie made it for about 2 1/2 hours before she began to meltdown and we had to duck out right before gifts were opened.
That's the birthday girl front and center.
Kenzie loved getting a "party hat" to wear.
Kenzie hitting the pinata. It took a daddy's muscle and a baseball bat to get the thing to finally open up!
One of Kenzie's friends, Lara.
Kenzie's friend Cadence.
Kenzie and the birthday girl.
Partying is hard work!
Race you!
That's the birthday girl front and center.
Kenzie loved getting a "party hat" to wear.
Kenzie hitting the pinata. It took a daddy's muscle and a baseball bat to get the thing to finally open up!
One of Kenzie's friends, Lara.
Kenzie's friend Cadence.
Kenzie and the birthday girl.
Partying is hard work!
Race you!
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
RIP Prissy


Last Friday we had to put my 16 year old dog to sleep. She was just getting too old and failing in all kinds of ways that I'll spare you the details on. It was truly one of the saddest things I've ever had to do. Tim and I both looked like big dopes standing in the lobby of the animal shelter sobbing like idiots. We both dreaded Makenzie finally asking where she was. We just told her she was with Papa in heaven. And then she asked if Prissy had a tummy ache. Maybe she thinks Papa had a tummy ache too and that's why he went to heaven--isn't it strange the conclusions they draw at this age? I hope Prissy really is up there chilling out with Papa--he really loved her too.
She was the best dog I ever had--1/2 heeler and 1/2 Australian shepherd. My dad brought her home when I was 13 and she had been orphaned when her mommy was hit by a car. We lived on a 2,000 acre ranch and she had the life all dogs dream of. She was with me through junior high, highschool, college, a move literally 1/2 way across the country and back again, countless loves lost, new jobs come and gone, and even a new baby that she welcomed lovingly. I'll miss you Prissy!
Happy Birthday My Love!
Today is my husband's 36th birthday. It was also my late father's birthday. They were a match made in heaven--really. I couldn't have asked for a husband and father that got along better, mainly because they were both Leos and just "got" each other. I hope Dad is up there in heaven having a beer for his birthday. No doubt if they have beer up there, he's having one!
On to my husband.....
On to my husband.....
We actually celebrated this past weekend. I cooked a lovely dinner of Savory Crescent Chicken Squares (http://www.pillsbury.com/Recipes/ShowRecipe.aspx?rid=12362) and Corn Salad. Granny brought watermelon salad and potato salad. And by request, I made a triple layer chocolate cake with chocolate icing (http://www.bhg.com/recipe/frosting/best-ever-chocolate-cake/). And Makenzie walked around all weekend singing her version of Happy Birthday.
Tonight, again by request, the birthday boy will have Chicken Express for dinner! Hope he has a super duper day! Happy birthday baby!
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