My friends, Gretchen and Claire. We make great cowgirls!! I love rodeos. I don't have any funny stories to go along with this, so I just accept that I am a failure at blogging. I promise I will improve. Wait..I take that back. No promises.

This is mini-me. My niece Jessica is so much like me. I feel bad for her.

So, there is nothing like being stuck in traffic behind a dinosaur's butt. I was laughing so hard that I was stuck behind this behind for like an hour. Maybe that is why it was so funny, because I was sick of traffic. Anyway, I had to post it. Plus I haven't posted anything for a long time. I promise I will try and get a life and take pictures when that happens.

While I am looking through old pictures I scanned onto my computer I thought I would post some of my favorites. Especially since nothing picture worthy is happening in my life right now, I might as well post old memories. This is a picture of me doing two of my favorite things as a child. One-playing the piano, and two-bossing someone around. My poor doll. It was so stressed to have me as a teacher, it lost all of its hair.

Okay, I can't believe that I am posting this but I guess that enough years have past by that I can handle the teasing. This picture was taken in 3rd grade. My brother-in-law, Jeff, called me super-saucer head while I had this haircut. I was so mad at him. But now I can laugh about it. (I expecially like the backdrop in this picture) oh the 80s. gotta love em.

So, I decided to be domestic one day. I had my sister help me make pillows for some friends and their kids. And, yes I actually did all the sewing. My sister just sat by and made sure I didn't sew the pillow to my pants or something. I know they are small and probably easy for other people to make, but I was so proud of myself and happy with my accomplishment. I had to post them to show off my new domestic side. Next...cooking. YIKES

So my oldest sister got married a while ago and this is a picture of all of us welcoming him into a family full of women. It takes some adjustment when marrying into our family.