Archive for June, 2012

Saturday, June 30th, 2012

Urgh. Is… butter… supposed to be this hard?

Friday, June 29th, 2012

Don’t worry about me, Dad. Keep working on your grant. I’m not even here. Not eeeeven here.

Thursday, June 28th, 2012

Yes. The vittles are okay. But I stand by my assertion that they would be better with whipped cream.

Wednesday, June 27th, 2012

We needed someplace to put all the bling from Danica, so we made this jewelry box out of a shoe box, tissue paper, and Hello Kitty duct tape.

Tuesday, June 26th, 2012

I don’t need that little car to go down the ramp. This’ll work… fine.

Monday, June 25th, 2012

Sunday, June 24th, 2012

Sharon was out all day, so she asked us to watch Katie the dog for her. I watched her from the pool.

“No Katie. Don’t drink the pool.”

Saturday, June 23rd, 2012

I don’t know, Denise. If the twins put it over the balcony, new batteries might not help.

Friday, June 22nd, 2012

Danica gave me a bunch of bling, so I dressed for dinner.

Thursday, June 21st, 2012

“Dad put Nutella on my waffle, but I wanted to do it! I don’t want that waffle, now. I wanted to put the Nutella on!”

Mornings are hard.