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Skittles, skittles, bite-size candy.
Natalie's dog's name is Skittles and I guess she must be on my mind a lot. Skittles, that is. I mean, Natalie's on my mind, but I'm pretty sure it's Skittles that I'm really trying to please. Skittles seems to have more power. Here she is:
Here are some more random pictures from my phone with little captions to sum up various moments of my recent life.
We went to Busch Gardens and Natalie took bunches of pictures. Here she is taking pictures of Loch Ness Monster. Nessie jackhammers coming out of the loops and makes me feel like my vertebrae are clacking together. Awesome!
We went bowling in Roanoke Rapids, NC. Neither one of us bowled as well as Obama. Is there anything that man can't do perfectly?
Just cutting it was a pleasure.
Aaaaaand baby head. It was $14. We passed it up and I have regretted it so many times since.
I love how I promised to blog more and then didn't blog at all for 2 months.
I also keep saying that I want to write and record some songs.
If I say I want to do something but then don't do it, do I really want to do it? Is this a Romans 7 moment I'm having?
9 comments:
Has Robbie II met Skittles? I want to know how that went!
Awww, I miss Skittles! My mom has her in Tennessee right now, and it's just so quiet in this house without her little bell following me around everywhere. *sniffle* At least she'll be here to greet me at the top of your blog for the next few months or so.
And why oh why didn't we buy that doll head? It would have been a perfect ornament for my rear-view mirror. Damn me an my frugality!
make some more songs they said
be a pop star
That picture of Terry Aima just kills me.
Ummmm... I am only forgiving you for not buying that doll head because now it means I might have a chance at still finding it. I MISS YOU.
yes more songs.
I can enjoy the picture of Terry so much more now that I know the whole story.
Skittles is as cute as a button. Has Skittles ever seen a real dog? Just kidding! And, yes, cutting that bread was an out-of-body experience. Eating it must have been absolute rapture. Somehow I managed to avoid that temptation. What was I thinking?!?!
This blog post is perfect for people with dementia. Know why? They could come back every few days or so and think they were reading a brand new blog post. Lucky!
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