Here we have a pic of Malia locks aka Goldie locks, sitting in a chair that's just too small. It seems that she was trying out her little sister's seat to see what all the fuss is about. She was soon instructed to get out of her sister's chair because she is too big but not before a quick pic.
She's dangerous, don't let her out, not just for your safety but for the safety of others. Ol daddy Dave picked up an old cage which he plans on welding to the trailer it sits upon. Malia was having some fun climbing inside the cage, she kept saying she was a rabbit. The only thing that made her get out of the cage was that the rabbit had to use the bathroom.
Well I'm sure most of you are familiar with some of the joys of having children . Sleepless nights, dirty diapers, spitting up, crying, pooping, more crying and more pooping just to name a few. But this blog is paying particular attention to the burping aspect and daddy Dave's time piece. It seems no matter what you do short of wrapping yourself and everything else in Saran wrap a baby's milk burps will get on everything. But one of the worst involves my watch, occasional our youngest girl(still in diapers) burps up and it runs down my arm and under my watch. Now that's the worst cause you can't just wipe it off and it's warm and smelly and slimy. Ahhhhh but when she smiles at you it just melts your heart........all the cheesy, gooey warm recycled milk is worth it.
Well with the past unfortunate event(busted windshield) daddy Dave had scheduled a replacement to be installed.
I hope not many of you have every had to have to have a windshield replaced but this is how it went down. First you schedule then they come to you, it doesn't matter if your at work or home or in Antarctica. They drive up, rip out the old, install the new and roll out. Quick as a mayflower leaf floating down Niagara Falls and I mean the falls not the river, with a quickness. All done at your place, your time and of course your cost but very convenient.
And here we have the new windshield debued here first.
Here momma mandy snapped a pic of Malia and Ella hiding out under a light blanket.....
momma mandy took Quick pic under the cover ..........I can just wonder what they were talking about, probably about how mean there parents are......and how they'd do things different.
Being the home bodies that we are, me and my old lady and my girls stayed home to watch the game. An assortment of goodies was made. Bean dip, guacamole dip and of course some chicken wings.
While stuffing our faces sister #4 and her hubby stopped by to mingle. Of course Ella was in bed by this time. The outcome of the game was not of concern being neither of the teams were a favorite of momma mandy or daddy Dave. Just a time for good eats and socializing.
Rock-a-bye baby in the tree top............when the wind blows the cradle will rock..............
.when the cradle rocks the tree limbs will fall..............
Down on daddy Dave's truck..... windshield and all.......... When the tree limbs fall ............insurance premiums will rise, because of a busted windshield and a daddy that cry's.
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