A walk in the park

Boooring. No stories, no commentary, just pictures from a walk in the park.

Summer

There's something about summer and soda...

and being naked...

and peeing wherever you please. Ah, the life.

The Exclamation

I have a love/hate relationship with the exclamation point. If you are exclamation point happy, don't worry: I still love you. I just like to yell in my head when I read anything that has a lot of exclamation points!!!!! You should try it sometime. It's kinda fun if you are really bored. Then again, Dave and I may be the only people in the world who think it's funny.

In defense of the exclamation, anyone who writes with them always seems super happy and jolly. I, on the other hand, am pretty sarcastic. So, if you don't know me very well, my insane wittiness probably doesn't shine through all of my drab sentence lines ending with periods. I mean, "!" is a lot less boring and cooler looking than "."

Also, I realized the other day, that "iron" is a very strange word. Right up there with "road" (do you love Black Sheep, too?).

Here are some pictures:Nothing like have a life jacket jammed in your face...

This was my apple slice, but he really wanted some.

And, if this doesn't at least make you smile... enjoy.

Funny Honey

I bought some sandals for Miles. After I put them on his feet, I stood him up, and this is what he did:

Another day, another move

We've done it again: moved. In the past year we moved from Rexburg to Dallas, Dallas to Coeur d'Alene, and Coeur d'Alene to our new fancy apartment in Liberty Lake, WA. Indeed, we chose the apartment for one reason no one mentioned: $$$. It's all about the money, baby. Two free months. So yee haw.

Our view will no longer be this:
Or this:
Or this:
Or this:
But we still have this:Dave starts his Masters program for health policy and administration on August 20something and Miles and I are going to run around this 1,000 square foot apartment all day long. It's going to be a P-A-R-T-Y!