"Seriously dude! You are such a bed hog."

Advent Stress Syndrome (A.S.S.) is just a temporary mood, and it's not a sign of personal weakness. A.S.S. is a serious condition with a variety of symptoms. Emotional symptoms can include unhappiness, feeling the need to throw Lego's, claiming your brother's favorite stuffed animal as your own, restlessness, and trouble concentrating or making decisions. Physical symptoms can include screaming fits, licking the countertop in public restrooms, vague aches and pains, and changes eating or sleep patterns. For some, A.S.S. can include refusal to flush the toilet or climb into a car the conventional way.
He's a very sweet and active guy we found on the petfinder website. He has been living with the animal control folks since he was picked up as a stray on Nov. 20th. He is so sweet and smart! I can't wait for you all to meet him.
resting with harrison
bob has someone new to aggravate...yeah!
huge fan of squeaky toys and his favorite is...
the ladybug!
~resting nose to nose after too much fetching~
I just love him :)

Saturday, they spent a long time in the yard shooting the bow. I think Harrison came in first and Tiff came in second and it's still fun and games because nobody lost an eye. Then we had "clean out the fridge day" at lunch. I pull out all the leftovers and the kids love it. I think it might even tie for first place with Greek or hibachi....maybe they just like to eat. BTW- Carolyn and Sully make a mean egg salad. We also decorated the front yard and finally got the tree up...
but the only decoration was a lightsaber.
Then we went to a reunion. Paw-Paw had five brothers and six sisters...and they had kids...and they had kids...and they had kids...and there is a lot of them now!
I made the boys wear matching shirts and the others wear olive green...that's the only power I wield. I'm just kidding. I don't hold that much power around this place...but it's nice to think I do.
Presley, Sherry, Talon and St. Nick.
I was trying to embarrass Tiff in front of Devon, my "cute preppy cousin"...she was trying not to punch me. I might also add that I knew I was getting old when I heard myself say, "So that's what a prep looks like now?"
I don't know who the kid in orange is, but he seemed content to sit in the middle of our crowd and watch...
and then we found someone with a Bionicle...lots of ohhhs and ahhhs! You'd think we've never seen a plastic toy with lots of little parts.
On Sunday, we went to Sunday school and then big church. Sully insisted on going to big church. He laid on the floor under the pew and every time the pastor would say "transform", we would hear a little gasp and "He said transformers!" in a whisper. Then we hit the Mexican restaurant and then to photograph houses for Beck and then we took the cousins home. I was trying really hard to keep Sully awake, so I stopped to buy him some chips. This is big deal to my kids. I act like the inside of a gas station is something only to be visited on long trips or major emergencies...minor emergencies are often handled in an office park or behind a bank so we don't have to get into a fight at the candy isle. I thought Sully would stay awake if he had something salty and crunchy...um..not quite...

Look! Look! Up in the sky!
It's a bird. It's a plane.
It's Harrison balanced on my feet...