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random-nings...you know, just for funsies

Bristel was perched on the couch...looking out our big window...







and suddenly started yelling...







Mommy...a daddy robber's coming! A daddy robber's coming!







Took a minute to figure out she meant a daddy "robin"! As in the bird. And not the guy trying to steal our Samsung.







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Toby's AllStar team were the champions of their first tournament! And word on the street is...it's the first time our town's AllStar team (of any age) has ever won a tourney!








First inning warm ups Captain Slugger took one to the face. Rewarded with a bloody and broken nose to compliment his trophy! Ahhhhhh...the memories of boyhood. We'll laugh about this someday...right?!








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Quite possibly the best compliment I've gotten. Ever.







"I have a crapload of respect for you!"






Taken from a recent email...that made me smile.






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The Scene: Toby walks into the living room while I'm sweatin' to my morning workout.





Panting Me: Wanna join?






Gawking and Head Shake NO him: Not with those crazy things they make you do!






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The Scene: I'd kicked their summer boredom boots outside to play. Toby's whining at the (locked from the inside) screen door. After a few minutes I finally shuffle over to see what was wrong.




Whiney Toby: Mooooooom...Bristel took MY worm!






Victor Bristel: Hahahahahahaha - cackling as she runs around the corner pudgy palm wrapped snugly around Lucky the worm.






Me: turned around and locked the other screen door!


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Counting down the days til' Bibi comes to babysit...







I mean visit!







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Oh last thought...







I've been thinking about renaming my "random-nings" to "just for funsies". Maybe I'll poll it?
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blogzilly said…
Funsies is way better. ;)
July 15, 2009 at 1:08 PM
Adesta said…
I like the new name.....it's cute.

Bristel sounds like quite a character!! While my older two will look at a worm, neither will touch them. Which surprises me about Haylee since she's our tough-nut.

And.....ouch! Poor Toby! If that was me with a broken nose, my eyes would be crossed in pain!!!
July 15, 2009 at 1:08 PM
brendalynn said…
just a question.. was tehe "crapload of respect" thing from me? it sounds like something ive said. but im not sure if ive said that to you lol.
July 15, 2009 at 7:31 PM
Danielle said…
I know...I'm leanin' towards funsies too.

Brendi...yup, it was you!

...danielle
July 16, 2009 at 4:06 AM
JSmith5780 said…
broken noses are NO FUN. Hope he's feeling better soon!

I really don't like worms, not good in a houseload of boys huh?
July 16, 2009 at 5:05 AM
brendalynn said…
haha yayyyyy!!!! :]]] <3333
July 16, 2009 at 5:42 AM
Mama Skates said…
i like funsies ;0)
July 16, 2009 at 7:58 AM
Colby said…
I like "funsies"....But WHATEVER you decide to call your observations and throughts, just know that we ADORE them!

Cyndi
July 16, 2009 at 11:48 AM
Mrs. M said…
Count my vote in too for Funsies. We all need a does of laughter and such.
Thanks!
July 19, 2009 at 2:34 PM
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