on another note, yesterday brandon and i drove past this side of the road bar or something that used to say BEER in huge letters on top of it...now it says..and repainted quiet well, i might add...DEER. all around the sides it used to say beer, chicken, cold beer, chicken. it now says, Deer, Chicken, Old Deer, Chicken. whatever. who had time to vandal so extensively? and pointlessly?
and some of you are wondering why on earth nothing about my children is posted so far on this blog. first off, give me a break, it's day one. second off, here's a fun fact of ridiculousness, and you already know it if you are family. sawyer pooped on the porch at Brandon's mom's house. straight up pooped. it wasn't an accident in his pants. it was apparently an emergency situation, and only his uncle garret was out there with him (props to uncle garret on this nasty supervision job)....and apparently, while sawyer had a second alone, nature called quite urgently, he dropped his drawers, and pooped. right on the porch. aunt binet' cleaned HIM up, but daddy Brandon had to clean up the poop, and the porch. nasty. Thank goodness I had a baby to tend to.