An Awesome Day

So a beautiful sunny day... some family pictures in the hills with my favorite people.. (and kids that co-operated fairly well)... A hubby that actually was into the picture taking.. (Yep)... and then a surprise date by 'said' hubby to Stage West (without kidlets), to a hilariously funny play called "Married Alive".. equals .. (sigh) an Awesome Day..

to check out sneak pics of our family .. go to: www.beautiphotography.com (check out Oct archives).. Janelle did an amazing job.

:( P.S. Too bad when we woke up the next morning the window on my vehicle was smashed, my GPS was missing, along with Wade's truck getting tossed and about $500 worth of tools missing, and a hot water tank that was spewing water everywhere..

Oh Well.. I guess blissfulness only lasts a few hours...

Bandaids Fix Everything

Wade was working out of town today when he witnessed a dog attacking a 'muscrat'... So he brought it home to try and 'fix' it.. Isaac's solution... was a Scooby do bandaid..

A Bad Case of the Tuesdays

What to do on an overcast day when the kids are all crying... Nothing cures the 'blues' like fresh homemade cinammon buns..

Its FOOTBALL Season

I really think i was meant to have boys.. I could really get into hockey and football in a big way.. Wade - not so much.. Last year it was me and Isaac that took to the rink for skating and a little hockey... And on Saturday morning when i mentioned that Nathan Rowe had a football game - i was met with less than enthusiastic response... (sigh.. oh well) SO my good friend Amanda Pipke , her little 'cutie' Lucy and I and my gang packed up and went to watch the game.. It was a soupy mess to get to the stands.... but well worth it.. The "Mavericks" faced off the "Cowboys".. and unfortunately after a series of bad reffing calls... the Mighty 'Mavericks' lost.. but was fun to watch Nathan #3, Tyrone Munro #82, and Jesse Peterson #88...

P.S. I'm thinking i should learn a bit more of the rules.. or at least pay attention that when the flag is on the field it doesn't matter how loud i yell to cheer on the little guy running toward the end zone with the ball.. (it doesnt count).... Alas