
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Thinkin' Thursday - Pack Rat

Wednesday, August 13, 2008
WebCam Wednesday - Water Fight
What I Did On My Summer Vacation
We had a fabulous time on our vacation. We met all of Steve's family in Tennessee in the beautiful Smokey Mountains. We stayed in the most awesome of cabins. It had just about everything (except a pot big enough to cook spaghetti in for 27 people).
A playground
We ate at Bubba Gumps and had fun playing movie trivia
Shrimp is the fruit of the sea. You can barbecue it, boil it, broil it, bake it, sautee it. There's, um, shrimp kebabs, shrimp creole, shrimp gumbo, pan fried, deep fried, stir fried. There's pineapple shrimp and lemon shrimp, coconut shrimp, pepper shrimp, shrimp soup, shrimp stew, shrimp salad, shrimp and potatoes, shrimp burger, shrimp sandwich...
In case that wasn't enough pictures for you, you can view more here. And if you're really, really bored or trying to find a way to waste your time, you can check out this blog set up for everyone to share their pictures and videos from the trip. There isn't anything there yet, but there will be soon.
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
I Was Going To Title This Post "Houston, We Have An Offer" But I Thought The Whole "Houston, We Have A...." Thing Is Too Overdone Instead I Decided To

Monday, August 11, 2008
Monday Morning Musings - I'm Baaa-aack
We flew into Nashville and I hadn't quite prepared myself for the accents. The first person I heard say anything was at McDonalds. We stopped there to eat Monday night after we got off the plane. I was ordering one of the kids a meal and I said they wanted milk with that. The guy said, "Ya wont whot malk?". And I was like , "Say what??". I was very caught off guard. It took me a minute to process what he was saying and figure out that he was asking if we wanted white milk. There were times on our trip when we would be in a place full of people talkin' Tennessee and I had a hard time not laughing. And it was really upsetting to me because I am from Dallas. I spent the first 20 years of my life listening to people talk with accents. I never thought it was funny before. I guess I have been away from home a little too long.
Another thing that I grew up with my whole life but again hadn't fully prepared myself for was the humidity. HELLO! Holy cow I thought I was going to die the first day. Thankfully it didn't take long to get used to the oppressive constantly feeling wet and dirty feeling. The good thing was I didn't have to apply lotion or chapstick the entire time we were there. It is nice to be home and dry and fresh feeling again though.
So the entire week we were gone, no one came to see the house. Rude. But that all changed yesterday. I really think everyone was on vacation last week. We were. Everyone in Steve's family was. Duh. And my sister Farrah and my sister Kristy were also. We got home yesterday and within an hour of being home we had 2 people stop out front and sit there for a while, calling and listening to the recorded message about our house. Then about an hour later a lady came up and asked if she could walk through it really quick. While I was showing her the house the phone rang. I didn't answer it but apparently I should have. This one needs a new paragraph.
It was our agent calling saying someone wanted to come see our house. I didn't find that out until they were standing on the front porch. We were half dead when we came home so we just threw suitcases down and stuffed some food in our mouths and passed out. The house was totally trashed and here were more people with their agent wanting to have a looksie. They really liked the house. REALLY liked it. I would even go so far as to say they LOVED it. They were probably here for an hour and a half. They talked to us for a long time about the neighborhood and the house. She loves my red living room. They love the main bathroom. Their agent said they will hopefully get an offer to us soon. AN OFFER. TO US SOON.
We found out, upon our return home, that someone had vandalized our back yard. We had one of the guys that works for Steve over at the house painting our interior doors and he left the paint out on the back patio. Someone dumped the paint all over the back patio and then painted all over our chairs, grill, lawnmower and wall. That was nice to come home too. And to explain to the people looking at the house.
I better go now, I have a lot to get done today. Happy Monday!
Sunday, August 3, 2008
I'm Leavin' On A Jet Plane
We are celebrating the safe return of our Brother-In-Law, Ed. He just got home from his second tour in Iraq.So I will be away from the computer for a whole week. I will think of you all when I am sitting in here:
My Mom Calls Me Monster Baby
I call this one Popsicle Schmear:
She found the box of....junk....cords, chargers, headphones, and was walking around the house dragging stuff behind her:
Marker Schmear:
Lotion Schmear:
My brand spankin' new dishwasher is broken so we are back to trashing the environment. We can always tell when Addison is finished eating because she starts taking bites of her plate:
Sour Cream Schmear:
Friday, August 1, 2008
Flashback Friday - All Things Gibbons


Dallas East Stake Girls Camp, it looks like my mom was in charge of crafts that year
Here it is, my next installment of Flashback Friday starring YOU! (not too late ta get in on the action) This one is for Mom Gibbons. Thank you for being the first person to comment who has never commented before! I told you I could find a picture for everyone. I'm very crafty that way. These pictures are from Girls Camp many moons ago. Jennifer is the daughter of Mom Gibbons. I believe I was in charge of Legend Night this year at camp and these darling girls were helping me. We set up the Tee Pee and then posed for pictures inside.
Now Diana, if I can post a picture like this of myself, you can't possibly be mad at the one I posted for you. Am I right or am I right? You don't have to answer that. I'm always right.
No Crack Mamma

Sisterly Love


