Bubbles.. What could be more fun than bubbles???
Cabria insisted that we go outside and blow bubbles on Easter Sunday. She even talked Uncle Joey into taking Trace's bubbles so that they could each have their own bottle.
Then she poured her bottle out and told Uncle Joey, "Now we have to share."
Then she poured out that bottle as well.
And that was the end of the Easter Bubbles.
"The unexamined life is not worth living." -Socrates
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Easter Weekend
Best weekend of my life.
Matt and I had a date night the Friday before Easter and we took some pictures before we left..
Woo! What a hunk Matt is....
Then it was Easter Sunday and we spent the day with our family at Mandy and Micheal's house.
Cabria was so excited that she and Emma had matching dresses!
Emma is enthralled with Cabria.
How could we not be so happy with such a funny little girl?
Matt and I had a date night the Friday before Easter and we took some pictures before we left..
Woo! What a hunk Matt is....
Then it was Easter Sunday and we spent the day with our family at Mandy and Micheal's house.
Cabria was so excited that she and Emma had matching dresses!
Emma is enthralled with Cabria.
How could we not be so happy with such a funny little girl?
Labels:
Emma,
Family,
Good Times,
Pretty Pictures
Monday, April 20, 2009
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Photos...
Most of the photos I've posted and will post are cell phone pictures.. Not the best quality, I know but it's too convenient!
You'll get over it..
You'll get over it..
Labels:
Random Crap
I'm about to open up a can of Punch Face!
Picture it: A sunny Sunday afternoon. A grocery store parking lot....
My little 65 year old mother was walking to her car alone when suddenly, a car full of men pulled up next to her with their windows down and began chanting "WHITE POWER" while shaking their fists at her.
My family is of Hispanic descent and I am appalled that someone would do this to my mother! This behavior is absolutely shocking and disgusting.
Personally, I am amazed that there are people in this world that carry this kind of hatred around with them on a daily basis. TO the grocery store. ON a Sunday afternoon. As though it were a wagon full of daffodils, they hand out their fury to any and all that do not meet their "standards."
I only wish I had been there to spit into their car window.. I'm fairly certain I could master the trajectory of my saliva/mucus under the right circumstances. I've watched a lot of the VH1 reality shows and I feel as though I am one with the intricacies of launching saliva into the face of an enemy...
Labels:
Insanity
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