Tuesday, December 23, 2008
What do you want for Christmas?
Thank you for your courtesy and time.,MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!, TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!!!!
A Gingerbread house

Merry Christmas!!!!!!!
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Funny Daisy Maisy

Saturday, November 1, 2008
Prop 8 Rocks!
What a day!!! We had an awesome day here today! Exciting, too! This morning, we went to wave Prop 8 signs and the weather was great...a little cool and cloudy. Then, out of the blue it started raining! We stayed for an hour and a half, and by the time we left, we were soaked! But we felt good because we were doing the Lord's work. (Hot chocolate and a movie sure was great afterwards, though!)Happy Halloween!
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Daisy's Watch Place
This is Daisy. Isn't she soooooo cute!!!!! Well it seemes that my daddy does not like it when Daisy is in the kitchen while we are eating. So when we had our little couch, Daisy used to stand on the couch and look at us while we ate. It was so funny and adorable. Finally, we just had to snap some pictures. Here is two of my favorites.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
DOG BITE!!!
Do you like puppies? I LOVE puppies! Don't you like to hold them and have them close to you? Me too! Make sure you meet the mother first! Let me just share with you my little example of what happens when you don't!! A friend of ours has a dog who had seven puppies. "Can we go see them?" "Why not," said my mom. We were at their house and I asked one of her boys if I could see the puppies. "Sure, they're in the bathroom," said the boy. So we went in the bathroom. The mom was outside so I hadn't met her yet. The puppies were ADORABLE!!! But all of a sudden, the mom came in and saw me on my knees holding one of her puppies. Before I knew it, she was biting on my braid. It scared me so bad that I dropped the puppy. It was just inches off the floor, so I didn't hurt the puppy when I dropped it. The puppy did a small yelp and the mom went for my face. She bit my lip pretty good and it hurt really bad. But it was a miracle that she didn't bit my eyes or ears. So that's my little tale of why you a
lways meet the mom first! (Here's a picture of me the day after....OUCH!!!)




