Hadlebugs, my handFUL!!

So I did get a shower today. Yes, about 6 pm, after Brent was home and could wrangle the baby. It wasn't a very good shower. I decided I get so wet cleaning the shower, next time I would just clean it while I cleaned myself. Not such a good idea. I need a bigger water heater.
Anyway, speaking of wrangling a 9 month old baby who now clings to my pant legs and cries (I love her to death,) I decided she needed a play pen...She did like it for a minute while I folded laundry, looking through the little holes playing "peek-a-boo."








Oh ChrIstMas TreE..
How do you explain to a man the difference between a twinkle and a flash? Good luck, it was very hard for me to do. Needless to say, the lights on our Christmas tree flash, which Hadley on the other hand LOVES! She whispers "wuta" over and over as she de-needles my beautiful fake tree.This year I added these little picks of holiday balls, which I love!

And my other project for the day...Necklace Holder. Brent added a few extra knobs to a knobby-thing mom gave me (sorry mom, I know this isn't what it was intended for,)and it looks lovely. But as we were admiring our work he said, "we should just repaint the bedroom!" Sigh...

Sioux, sioux, sioux-dee-oh!!

Ha ha! I kind of giggled at that. I am posting to let the obsessive blog-checkers (mom and Sioux) know that I perhaps will be posting later today. Brent is busy cleaning, and I get lots of dirty looks if I am on the computer when he is doing so. So I will clean, decorate my tree, and hang some picts in my bedroom. Then maybe you will hear more babble later this evening including picts of ThanksBirth GivingWhitey Day!!!

Mom, send me those picts please please please?

Wendover Trip Oct, 2007

Star in Your Own JibJab! It's Free!
You Like Our Boxer Shorts?

Well, we broke free for almost 24 hours a month ago when Wynona Judd was in town for her AWESOME concert. Whitey, Cheryl, Janette, Grandma Nadine, Jenny, Jennifer, Kari and I loaded up and made the long trek to the middle of nowhere. It was wonderful, and wonderfully funny. The food was NOT awesome, I think I am still trying to get some rid of that bloat. We giggled, cried, jumped on beds, flirted with the shuttle driver, and some crazy fools kept door-bell ditching the "Mature" girls room!! Silly people. Mom and Grandma each walked away with a few extra pennies from the slots, lucky ladies.We weren't able to get a real picture of the Mysterious Clydene, she is magic that way. I think I will hire the paparazzi to hang out at her house like she is Paris Hilton, so my child has a picture of her wonderful grandma at one point in her life!! And one more pict of Grandma, the firecracker. We love her, her whit, her giggle, and those cute pound-puppies she sewed for us back in the day so much. Oh! and her grilled cheese sandwiches.

scrum-DIDDLY-umptous

I feel the urge to write something because I have been obsessing a little bit and thinking, wondering, and now I don't know what to write about. That's one reason of many I love having this delicious little girl, because I kind of use her to get out of sticky situations. Say...Holidays? Don't know what to get someone? Oh, pictures of the baby. Say...awkward pauses in conversation? I just start with "guess what Haddie is doing now, she's so cute." Or I don't know what to write on my new blog (which is a bad sign, two days in) Haddie Bugs to the rescue!


Gobbley.wobbley.
Speaking of Haddie, I'm glad you mentioned it, Whitey dressed Hadley up for the season, and got us laughing. Funny turkey. She is very wobbley for the time being. She has been crawling for all of one week and thinks she can graduate to walking already. Thus resulting in many falls and much crying. She is such a little busy body, I think I am in for it when she does start walking. I am wondering if Grandma Nadine still has the leash she used on Whitey.I might need to borrow it soon.

First Post!!! Here we go...

Well, thanks to my constant stalking of other blogs, and my need to talk to the outside world in some other form of communication than baby talk, I have copied my bff Tiffany and started a blog. So I hope I can live up to the pressure of being a blogger! I warn you now, I am not very good at bein' an educated writer, so be prepared to read many of posts about nothing but a good nothing! So to you who will read this, Mom and Tiff, bear with me.