I realize it is time for a new post, but I'm not sure I have any wit or wisdom to share today. . . so here is a little randomness instead. . .
Miley made up with balloons, well at least helium filled ones. They are now a fun toy. What inspired this turn around? Your guess is as good as mine.
Cupcake recipe number two was a success. The plan going in (to fulfill resolution no. 2) was to share this batch with others. Ummm yeah, they didn't last that long. Delightful, delovely, and delicious. Pure heaven in a paper wrapper. Orange Creamsicle. It's also my favorite Italian Soda flavor, coincidence? I don't think so. I'll be making these again, and maybe this time we'll share. . . . ?
The rain is the pits. Another resolution for us was to get outside to the park on every day Dave has off. One full week of rain later and we've got some lazy cabin-feverish type people here. Oh and it looks like in the picture that we only accommodate one of our pets. Nilla's the favorite. Actually, Bear agrees, she doesn't want to lay on another bed, she wants to be by her sis.
Currently making more invitations for Primary. I swear I am constantly making these. Brit, can we stop planning stuff for awhile? ;)
Sunday piggy buns, and the girl wouldn't let me take a good picture of them.

I intensely dislike Dell. The company. I don't know about their products yet. My hopes aren't high. I am a Mac person for a reason. Everyone else is crap. We wanted to get a little net book so that I could get Dave out of my office for good. Sorry hon. Mac doesn't make little net books, so we went with a Linux Dell (just say no to windows). Haven't received it yet, but dealing with that company was beyond annoying. Forget a little net book, I'm going to get a Mac Book. . . but then again, it's for Dave's use so what do I care.
The rain has driven us to play indoor games. Here Dave is concentrating intensely on beating Miley at Elefun. . . yes, we are that competitive. ;)
Miley found another use for her butterfly net.
Meanwhile, I am consumed by Dr. Mario. I play it whenever I get a free second on my DS. i heart it. I've reached a point where no one but the computer will play me, and that's because it has no choice. If it did, I think it would decline as well. If there was pro status or an olympic competition for it I'd be in the running. I really should stop. I even find myself playing it in my dreams. See what the rain is doing to me. We desperately need sunshine here!
My ongoing project of digitizing all my family's old VHS home movies is slowly reaching completion. Yesterday I wrapped up 1995 and 1996. I got to revisit some pics of my Junior Prom! Yipppee. Those will not be featured here. I had braces. And the hair. . . it's just too much for you to take.
Gearing up for Valentines Day here. Well, kind of. I was in the craft store the other day and realized that stores actually sell decorations for holidays other than Halloween and Christmas. Weird. I do not own any of those. . . and well, didn't pick any up either. I did buy a cute outfit for Miley to get pics in, and some little somethings for my siblings. That's pretty much the only Valentine tradition we have. . . send a little dumb something to the siblings to remind them I love them, I mean we, well it's my tradition. . . Dave you'll have to get your own. ;)
This winter has been a bummer for us. A whole lot of crappy sickness. Colds galore. Throw in (or up) a little stomach flu and it's just been peaches. I've been sneezing like crazy this week. Shared it (the cold, not the sneezes, I didn't do that on anyone, gross) with at least three people, that should mean I'll be healthy soon. Giving it away is the only route to recovery. Isn't that how it works?
I was organizing my blog a few weeks ago, labeling things and what not, so I could find what I was looking for. . . . when I came across a post talking about our plans for our backyard. My thoughts on the subject in 2008 were that we'd probably have it done by 2010 or 2011. I am so on track with that. Called the landscaper today, maybe it will mean something this year. . . but then again, I still have until 2011 before I can be considered a liar.
There you go Tiff, now you won't have to check the blog again for another few days, well maybe more. . .
