Tuesday, June 23, 2009

You're selling WHAT?

We have decided to sell our house and move south (finally). We have been talking about it for 5 years, and finally we are biting the bullet. So, while we were on vacation in the Virgin Islands, our house went on the market, and it sold 2 days later. Now as long as the inspection and appraisal go through, we will be moving south to Littleton or HR sometime in early August. Exciting and scary at the same time! We love our little house, but my commute was just too long, and we wanted to move before the kids get into school.

I'll post some pics of our vacation later.



April and May 2009, Doggie Rescue!


Once again it has been a long time between posts. I keep saying that we will do better and then........ 4 years later we finally post again. Thanks for sticking in there (if you are)!

One day, Maya decided to "fix-up" Grandpa Ron's Chihuahua. Who knew that 20 Dora Band-aid's later and the dog would feel all better. And then, who knew that those band-aids would not come off of the dog's fur.

Another fun thing we have been doing lately is going on hikes. Too bad the stroller is not big enough for us, as it seems the kids enjoy the pushing just as much as the riding.


We almost had our first trip to the ER with Keillor. As I was playing the guitar one day, Keillor was mesmermized with the strings and noise. As he moved from the strings to the head of the guitar, he decided to faceplant right into the nuts on the head of the guitar. It opened a 1/4" gash immediately, and I tried to stop it from bleeding. It didn't stop. As I was wondering what to do next, Debbie came back from her run. Did I mention that she wasn't at the house when he hit his head? Well, we called the doctor, and ended up having a friend who is a Physician Assistant come over and clean it and tape it up. A minor accident, but we were glad it wasn't his eye!

Here he is enjoying the view from the dishwasher.



And look at the chocolate from his B-day in May! He seems to like the chocolate, but for about 5 minutes it seemed that he was not enjoying it. It looked like it was stuck to the top of his mouth, and he couldn't get it off. What did we do? We just laughed.