Brad...
Natalie.....
Westley...
Scott...
Zeus...
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Friday, August 8, 2008
Thursday, August 7, 2008
What happens at my house when I am gone...
Natalie, Scott, Brad, & Kalliegh
Zeus standing on my Kansas City Chiefs throw rug.
Brad checking out the camera lens to make sure it is clean...
Scott checking Brad's backside to see if it is clean...
Scott and Westley just sitting on their backsides...
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Natalie and Nana
We got some maekers that can write on glass and wipe off with Windex.
So of course, Natalie likes to draw on the front door glass.
See how good she is?
Now it is time to go walk in the rain.
So, off they go for their walk in the rain.
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
New Home for SNOOPY
We moved SNOOPY into a new hanger at St Charles County (KSET) last week.
When I got back from the Cessna 150/152 Fly-In Friday the 25th of July, Susan and I got Snoopy into his new "dog house". Then last Monday and Tuesday, Westley and I started moving all my "stuff" into the "dog house".
Got some more things to move over from the house to the "dog house" when I get back home in two weeks.
Sitting in Oscoda, MI for the next couple of days waiting for maintenance to finish up with repairs to a couple of planes then off to JFK at the end of the week. (I think). (At least that is the plan for this hour).
Monday, August 4, 2008
Happy Birthday Bradley !!!!!
Today is my youngest Grandson Bradley's birthday.
This is the 1st time since he was born that I was able to be home for both his and Kalliegh's birthdays.
Will try and download some of the pictures of him opening his gifts later. Right now for some reason Blogger won't let me.
Kalliegh got to open her presents also, but the camera batteries went dead. So I will try and get some pictures from Shannon to post.
This is the 1st time since he was born that I was able to be home for both his and Kalliegh's birthdays.
Will try and download some of the pictures of him opening his gifts later. Right now for some reason Blogger won't let me.
Kalliegh got to open her presents also, but the camera batteries went dead. So I will try and get some pictures from Shannon to post.
Friday, August 1, 2008
Pigs need Lovin' too...
A farmer had five female pigs. Times were hard, so he decided to take
them to the county fair and sell them.
At the fair, he met another farmer who owned five male pigs. After
talking a bit, they decided to mate the pigs and split everything
50/50.
The farmers lived sixty miles apart. So they agreed to drive thirty
miles each, and find a field in which to let the pigs mate. The first
morning, the farmer with the female pigs got up at 5 A.M, loaded the
pigs into the family station wagon, which was the only vehicle he had,
and drove the thirty miles.
While the pigs were mating, he asked the other farmer, 'How will I know
if they are pregnant?'
The other farmer replied, 'If they're lying in the grass in the morning,
they're pregnant. If they're in the mud, they're not.'
The next morning the pigs were rolling in the mud. So he hosed them off,
loaded them into the family station wagon again and proceeded to try
again. This continued each morning for more than a week.
The next morning he was too tired to get out of bed. He called to his
wife, 'Honey, please look outside and tell me whether the pigs are in
the mud or in the grass.'
'Neither,'yelled his wife,' they're in the station wagon and one of
them is honking the horn
them to the county fair and sell them.
At the fair, he met another farmer who owned five male pigs. After
talking a bit, they decided to mate the pigs and split everything
50/50.
The farmers lived sixty miles apart. So they agreed to drive thirty
miles each, and find a field in which to let the pigs mate. The first
morning, the farmer with the female pigs got up at 5 A.M, loaded the
pigs into the family station wagon, which was the only vehicle he had,
and drove the thirty miles.
While the pigs were mating, he asked the other farmer, 'How will I know
if they are pregnant?'
The other farmer replied, 'If they're lying in the grass in the morning,
they're pregnant. If they're in the mud, they're not.'
The next morning the pigs were rolling in the mud. So he hosed them off,
loaded them into the family station wagon again and proceeded to try
again. This continued each morning for more than a week.
The next morning he was too tired to get out of bed. He called to his
wife, 'Honey, please look outside and tell me whether the pigs are in
the mud or in the grass.'
'Neither,'yelled his wife,' they're in the station wagon and one of
them is honking the horn
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