Saturday, March 29, 2008

What the?



Where in the world did she learn to do this? The other day I was vacuuming my bedroom, and in walks Neeley with a pink pistol tucked in her diaper. What? It's not like we watch John Wayne movies all the time. She is obsessed with Toy Story, so maybe she learned it from Woody. Who knows? It really was hilarious, though.

Easter

So I'm a little behind? I try, I really do, but time seems to just fly by! This year Easter was a lot of fun! Neeley loved coloring Easter eggs, and let's just say that Dad has way more patience than Mom. Neeley would drop an egg in one color, and then take it out and put it in another. She is quite the little artist.
She wasn't sure what to think on Easter morning until she discovered there was candy in her basket. Then it was all over. Since I am such a mean mom, I tried to keep her from eating all of her candy in one sitting. BUT if Mom says "no", just ask Dad. I think Neeley had a sugar high for three days.

It is so much fun having a little one. I honestly have a hard time remembering what life was like without her. What in the world did I do all day?








Monday, March 17, 2008

Phase 10



The Robertson's have a major Phase 10 addiction. It started last summer while we were camping. We actually played for seven, yes seven, hours in one day. We did take potty breaks and a lunch break. You might be asking what the kids did while the adults played. I honestly don't remember. . . probably started fires and played with knives.

Anyhoo, we played Saturday night and again last night after Sunday dinner. I am pretty much the loser every time. I don't think I have ever won, and Brian is sure to rub it in. For the record, he never wins either.

Sunday, March 16, 2008

The Great Shed Hunter!







Well, first of all I am about the worst blogger ever! I am now officially a stay-at-home mom, so hopefully I will get better at this.

Anyway, I thought I would post a few pictures of my husband and his latest shed antler finds. He is pretty much a crazy maniac this time of year. He breathes, eats, and sleeps horn hunting. I, myself, don't know what is so fun about hiking day after day, in the freezing snow and mud, to try to find a stupid horn that has fallen off the head of a stupid deer/elk. Stupid.

He is posing in these pictures because he wants to put them on some horn hunter website. http://www.tinesup.com/ for any of you crazy "shed heads" that might want to check it out.