I do not like them here or there. I do not like there ANYWHERE!

peace out, Dr. Seuss!

we rocked the house Wednesday night with green eggs and ham for dinner to celebrate the birthday of Dr. Seuss. it was fun. the trick to eating green eggs for us adults, close your eyes when eating them, then they taste just like regular scrambled eggs.

i have an amazing secret pal in this women's group i belong to at church. i got my first gift from her a couple of weeks ago. oh, how she knows me so well! it doesn't take much to please me and i couldn't think of a more perfect gift!

post-it notes and chocolate! i am totally in love with this person, whomever it may be. how in the world does she know my secret love and obsession for office supplies? I mean seriously, this was one of the most incredible gifts I have ever received from a friend. I can't wait to see what I get next....maybe some new ink pens or cool paper clips or maybe some dry erase markers...cause i really need some new ones!

one more week and the hubs is home from Alaska...for good! yay! miss him!

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Alas, Mexi Rolls

Could it get any better than this? Maybe, but not likely. What are the odds that this small town in Wyoming, that we now proudly call home, has a Taco John's ? Now, not everyone here has the same respect for the Potato Ole's, cheese dip, Pizza burger and Mexi Rolls that I do, mainly people that are from Texas and just don't understand the concept of Mexican fast food. However, all my Murray, Kentucky peeps who grew up with that six pack and a pound know where I'm coming from when I say Taco John's is on my "have to eat at list" every year when we travel back home. And though we may not admit it, we all secretly get a little rage of jealousy when we read on Facebook about someone's trip home and they have 'checked in' at Taco John's. Or what about when somebody is on a road trip and they post that they have stumbled upon a Taco John's and they are now enjoying something out of that brown paper bag and then us folks that live in Taco...

dirty feet

"Left foot, left foot, right foot, right...." d irty feet is more like it! how in the world can one little boy's feet get this dirty? and the funny thing is, he is soooo proud of them! b oys! d irty feet, pockets full of rocks, jars filled with worms.... everyday is an adventure around here. i couldn't imagine it any other way.

Another day, Another Dollar!

t he year of 2011 has so far been a big one for starbucks. first they announce they are changing their logo and now, starting today in the great state of texas, among others, we can now get a super sized amount, the Trenta, of our favorite iced coffees! however I am totally bummed that we don't have a starbucks in our town, otherwise I would be running out this a.m. to snatch one of this up, just because. p hoto courtesy of www.starbucksmelody.com a great unofficial page for all you Starbucks lovers like myself!! after preheating my oven i kept smelling a burnt rubber stench. i continued whipping up my cornbread batter and then it dawned on me, a little boy had gotten caught earlier that day with the oven door open. i threw open the oven door and out rolled smoke and the most horrible smell.... t hese truly were some Hot Wheels ! barump bump!

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