Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Sunday, November 25, 2012
1/365
It's never too cold for a popsicle.. You can't really tell but he's pointing a stick and telling me he doesn't want his picture taken.. I bribed him with another popsicle so I could snap a few more..
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Let's get you caught up...
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Sunday, April 29, 2012
New Orleans
We ventured to NOLA this weekend for Big B's 40th birthday bash... Good food, good fun, and great friends!
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Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Campbell Ramblings
I've been trying to make notes about all the funny things Campbell says.. Only problem is, I don't write the entire story down. I've just been writing the subject down and now I can't remember the whole story behind them all.. Hopefully I'll just come back here and blog about them.
- "this little piggy went to market, this little piggy stayed home, this little piggy had rosemary"
-"the farmer in the dell, the farmer takes a wipe"
-"ba ba black sheep have you any wolf... One for my pastor"
-he calls side walk chalk "pork chop" bebe told him to go color on the porch with chalk.. He got pork chop out of that..
-" I don't want to go to heaven tomorrow, I wanna go to BeBe's house to play"
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"Fwippin Cows"
I'll start from the beginning and get to the title of this post later... As I previously mentioned we are setting up farm at Casa Callaway.. I also planted a garden.. A garden that I worked very hard in and I was very proud of.. I had beautiful, lush, green cabbage, lettuces, kale, Brussel sprouts, broccoli, cauliflower, bell peppers, onions, asparagus, and beets.... Just to name a few.... The neighbors cows escaped from their own lush. green. pasture.. (Mind you, our closest neighbor is a half a mile away).. Apparently they figured out my garden was a little tastier. I guess the grass is sometimes greener on the other side. I pulled up to the house one beautiful Monday afternoon and noticed my strawberry pots were turned over.. Walked out to the garden and started saying a few things under my breath (only because I had two sets of little ears around).. Campbell asks " mom, what happened to your garden?" I chose my words wisely and said "a flippin cow ate my garden!" That was all she wrote.. From then on, Campbell told everybody, "a fwippin cow ate mommy's garden".. Thank goodness I chose my words wisely.. Because flippin isn't exactly what I was thinking... I was sick, mad, sad.. You name it.. After I had calmed down a bit, Campbell laid his head in my lap and said "it's ok mom, I still love you!" Can I not just freeze him right where he is!? He's getting too big too fast! So, there you have it.. A fwippin cow ate my garden! What'd I do? Put my big girl panties on and started all over.. These pics are after the cows ambushed it.. Anyone wanna go cow tippin'?
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