Penelope Chinchilla and the Fire Truck Ride
>> Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Climbing Cecile Bruner
>> Friday, June 6, 2008
This side yard is my favorite spot this time of year. There is lavender and rosemary blooming in the foreground (my picture didn't get it very well), the Coat of Many Colors rose and another spicy scented one that I bought on a whim. The label said it wasn't hardy, but it's lived through five years of snow and ice and is doing great. The Cecile Bruner is over the arbor and really needs another arbor on the other side. I love the smell of all of these drifting up to my bedroom window!
What Not To Wear To Baseball
Because strangely, they just don't let kids play baseball with cowboy boots, even if he has Shoe Retrieval Issues, as has been discussed before. He's such a kick in the pants!
We have a new pet
>> Wednesday, June 4, 2008

We did, in fact, get the chinchilla. They are pretty amazing little animals. (I'll keep saying positive things about them in case I need to offload her at some point. I'll hold a contest for all two of you reading this. Your odds of winning her may be very good.) So far she has been way better than we even thought she'd be. Here are a few pluses:
Current Happenings
>> Sunday, June 1, 2008
Baseball for the three boys has been going remarkably well. Jason got a great hit on the first pitch yesterday and he also fielded for the first time and made a great throw. All three boys did well in the bat-a-thon a couple of weeks ago so they got tickets to the A's game for June 22nd. HoneyHusband will go with them and they'll have a Guys Day Out. Jaime and I will do something fun together while they are gone. Maybe go for pedicures or something. Ideas anyone?
The Lack of Intelligent Life
Our e-mail was suddenly gone a couple of days ago, while I was in the middle of negotiations for obtaining a chinchilla as our new pet. Some might consider that God's blessing. Nevertheless, not having any mail program is an abrupt something or other, wouldn't you have to agree? Then HoneyHusband tried to fix it and deleted my entire mail--inbox, drafts (where I save anything remotely interesting) and anything else I may have forgotten to dramatize. Everything. Including my right arm and the vacuum cleaner. Maybe not the vacuum cleaner.
