
I a made a comment on Caroline's last post about her spatula, and guess what...she didn't throw it away. Apparently it was just too good of a spatula to get rid of, so we still have it, although it is now a mini-handled spatula. : )
There have been various times in my life when I go through a binge...not an alcohol or drinking binge, but rather a breaking binge. I appear to be in one now. First, I broke a glass at NH and Ashley's house. Next, I somehow managed to tear apart our fitted sheet during the middle of the night while I was sleeping. Not near my feet or anything, but underneath my mid-back. And then the other night while I was making some cookies I managed to break a spatula. Now I wasn't doing anything labor intensive with it, I was merely scooping out some shortening from a can. So let me apologize in advance if I come to your house and break something. I don't mean too, I am just binging!

















This is at the Griffiths Observatory near NH and Ashley's house.Got to love those birds of paradise.
NH and Ashley are much more hip than us.
This is a good resemblance of Brad's life. Him just trying to get along and live life and me hassling him most of the time.