
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Santa-man
This morning we took Case to see Santa at at Bass Pro (I know, so Alabama). They've been advertising in our local paper and it seemed an easy way for Case to try it out. He's never been to see Santa; a crowded mall is an invitation for a Meltdown. But this was close to our house, and we went with the plan that this would be fun for Case with no insistence on having a Memorable Childhood Experience TM. If he wasn't having fun we were GONE.
Case was thrilled when we pulled up, recognising it as somewhere he could see fish. Inside there were lots of games for kids to play: Nerf ranges, a (laser) Red Rider shooting gallery, slot cars, trains, and a craft station. We got there really early so it wasn't crowded. I stood in line while the boys ran around, and after a short wait it was his turn.

Thursday, December 10, 2009
Zoo
Today I started as a Docent at the Montgomery Zoo. I am in the education building for maybe 5 minutes when some guys come in with a baby tiger.

I got to pet a 6 month old tiger. He was adorable and amazing and I'm sure he wanted to come home with me. I couldn't have asked for a more awesome first day.
There were other really cool animals there, but they will have to wait their turn because holy crap TIGER!
The moral of this story? ALWAYS BRING YOUR CAMERA.


Sunday, December 6, 2009
Navarre



Friday, December 4, 2009
Pensacola

Friday, November 20, 2009
Veterans Day



Case thought it was tremendous fun, yelling "Hi!" to the fire and taking it's picture. When it burned down to coals we had a weenie roast and hot chocolate.

I hope the many Service Men and Women in my life had a wonderful day. And I hope I figure out where the last week has gone to...
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Happy Birthday!
6 sounds so much older than 5 did. You don't seem to be letting it go to your head though.

We love how you brighten our day with your silly grins. Our nights too; when we check on you before we go to bed you usually charm us with a smile in your sleep.
I know that you hear a whole different orchestra than the drum that most of us march to.
Sometimes this drives us (all) crazy.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Giddeup
Thursday, October 15, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
Rave
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
PPE


You need the correct safety equipment if Mom is going to let you use the circular saw.

Thursday, October 1, 2009
Cooking with Case
Loaded Baked Potato Chowder
Slice 3 or 4 potatoes in half lengthwise and place in a microwave safe covered baking dish.
Pour in 1/2 cup milk.



Carry carefully to the microwave. Admit you can't seem to pull your pants up straight.
Grin at yourself in the glass to make the time pass quickly. Open the windows because Mom was too busy taking pictures to not burn the bacon.
Use an individual hand mixer attachment to smash the potatoes lightly because you refused to spend $10 at the Pampered Chef party for a Mix 'n Chop. Add ~3 cups of milk and half a block of cream cheese and mix in. Microwave again for a couple minutes to warm it up.

Cook in microwave for 10 minutes, rotate the potatoes, then cook for another 5-10 minutes until potatoes are soft.


Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Exercise
Case and I did a lot of working out this summer, after school got out. But with our move we really fell off the wagon, and getting back on is rough. Case is not fond of me as a personal trainer. Today after school we ran around the block~1/3 mile, with a bigger hill than we saw the whole time we lived in Florida. Then we came inside and kept up the torture fun. 3 sets of:
10 side to side jumps, over a piece of string

Sunday, September 20, 2009
Possum Day

Hold on to your hats folks, yesterday we got to attend Millbrook's annual Possum Day* celebration.
We arrived between rainstorms and spent an hour or so listening to a great local band. In the meantime the bounce house was inflated and Case jumped in there until he was so hot he slid wet and dripping out the door.
*Nope, I never figured out why the Possum gets it's own holiday here.
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Giddeup

Case and I rode a nice mellow horse named Whiskey. Case patted him on the neck and chattered about farms. If there had been a rooster there he would have died with happiness.
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