

Miles has been working on his Blue Steel impression. I think he has some talent there...
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Miles has been working on his Blue Steel impression. I think he has some talent there...
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http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1007016211832284252
http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1621225784818609509
We still have more in the garage, so if you need a fix...
Miles has been finding Nicole's scarecrow stuffing all over the house - and yes, I vacuumed!


Mortal enemies pause for a photo
Just follow the yellow brick road... by the way, the shadow is me...
Katie was one of the two twisters to stop by the house that night.
For dessert we had the most yummy caramel chocolate apples
Kate and Amelia

Face painting
Reagan and Kim (pre-Grant)
Grant William

Kennedy, Emily and Kate
Emily and Queen Abby

The Tea Party


Happy Birthday, Queen Abby!
Next came the weighing. Of me. They didn't have a baby scale and Miles went boneless when I tried to stand him on it, so they did that whole hold him and we'll weigh both of you thing, which is fine and dandy until I had to hand him to someone and get on again by myself while the old man volunteer did the math on a pad of paper. He weighs roughly 27 pounds. There.
Robyn and Heather - Starbucked Up and Ready To Go
Jen
We got to New Mexico early enough to walk around Old Town before settling in for the two hour plus wait in line. There are no assigned seats, so here are the rules:

It was so very hot and we were thankful that the women in front of us were standing and blocking the sun for a bit.
3. Make friends in line completely based on the fact that they are wearing a cute top and are dying to see your kid's pictures.
4. Tear your ticket, grab your stuff and follow the scrappy one (Heather) to the door.
7. Go to the bathroom, because you just almost peed your pants.

See how darn close she was?
Jen, Katie, Me and HeatherThere were some interesting ladies at this particular event, but I had the misfortune of not meeting any of them. The ones I played with didn't speak. They were all very intent on one or more of the following:
a) not meeting anyone that they didn't already know because that, girls, would be awkward and uncomfortable
b) rolling the dice in a certain way that, in their heads, assured them luck
c) having a hot flash
d) keeping it together after a lot of margaritas
However, everyone else got to meet this shy gal:
I'm pretty sure this was taken during intermission, when Heather could barely wrench herself away from the Mrs. Pac-Man game in the lobby. Sure, she looks fairly normal and I don't have the audio tape to prove that she was a little crazy, but I do have a close up of her hat...
Yup. Flashing boob pin. Or is it a brooch? One can't always tell. Classy though.
This is just me giggling at the hat. Because it was funny.


Finally, I must tell you that Robyn and I went out on a date last night and we had such a good time. We ate dumplings at PF Changs and drank coffee and then decided to see Lucky You. It was absolutely terrible! If only I had read my beloved Entertainment Weekly before we went - they rated it a D+. We made it through about half of the movie before we began hearing a strange stratching noise on the floor near us. The theater was almost empty, so it wasn't a fellow moviegoier trying to open his Reece's Pieces in the dark... The sound kept getting louder and closer to us and I truly don't know if it was cockroaches or a small rat, but we screamed like 10 year olds and busted out of there. The teenager running customer service gave us two free tickets:
Robyn: "Um, we just saw a lousy movie and while we were watching said lousy movie, we heard small rodents eating the remainder of someone's M&M's right by our feet." (paraphrase)
Mikele: "Have you had any complaints about roaches?"
Teenager: "Yes."
Mikele: "Really?"
Teenager: (backtracking) "Ummm, No."
Robyn: "I just HEARD you! You just got busted."
I'm still itching just thinking about it.
Colin
Big Scott thinking about just how comfortable his chair would be if his rear wasn't hanging out of it.
Kate and Josh

Miles kickin' back a cold one