Be curious

Sometimes I sit at the computer for hours trying to figure out what to post-what do I wanna say, what do you wanna hear...So, for today, I want to know what you want to know from me.

That's right, I want your questions. Go ahead-ask.

We still live in the same town don't we?

Hey, where'd ya go? It seems to me that you just kinda disappeared-but it's okay that is what you need.

Proceed with Caution

So, here's the deal-I am addicted to Prison Break. For two days now me and my brother have been having been sitting in our basement with our eyes glued to the TV. It is highly addicting, and I would say that you all should watch it because it is freakin' amazing--but then you might just end up vegetables like me and McKay.

Isaac my dear.

Isaac Makin-my dear dear boy. I love this kid so much. I love that I can just call him at anytime to ask him weird questions, and then say that I'm in the mood to play soccer and he will come play with me not matter the time. I love that I have the weirdest dreams involving him...and other people...but we won't talk about that; and I love that I can tell him about them without him thinking I'm some species of creep. Also, I love that he will teach me how to drive a stick shift, even though there is the threat of my potentially breaking his car more then it is already.

Basically he is just my best bud. You all should get to know him.

Lets just review today

Today I woke up at 8:30 and walked around my house curled up in a blanket till 9ish, watched Regis and Kelley with my momma till 10, then mustered up the enthusiasm to go mow my grammy's lawn. I mowed her lawn, came home, played some music and got distracted by facebook. I got in the shower, curled my hair (cuz I felt like being fancy), and then went to take some stuff to the DI with Haley. I then drove her home, and came back to my house to get ready to go tumbling with Tyler, Brenden, Tanner, and Taylor...Davis. It was a party. Prolly this guy told me that I had some good tumbling passes. Prolly I blushed a little. I came home, ate a pork taco, blog stalked, talked to Omer, and wrote this post.

Today, today was a good day. :)

We saw a bird, so we took pictures.

And this is how we start out the summer :)

That's what blogs are for.

Mom-"I don't know about these blogs, they are kinda personal."

Me- "That's why we do it Mom"