Little Chase was baptized this weekend. It was quite a special occasion. The Macombers and the Claus' were crying and smiling..a few of the Cases too. There were mayonnaise based salads EVERYWHERE. The boys both crashed on the way home, and Rob drove while mostly asleep....and then ate his 15$ Ruben from zingermans as soon as we walked in the door. If I liked any of the ingredients I might have gotten one to0. I don't even like the bread.
I am feeling less than creative right now...like...if I keep writing it will look a lot like my 3rd grade young authors story...I was____ . She said _______ The man eating squirrel went _____.
Melanie stayed with us on Sunday and is still here as we speak. Yesterday she didn't put pants that had a waste band on until 4:10 pm. Shes quite the slothly little one. She graduates soon. Ah how time flies. She is only 12 though.
They used to call her mini-me. Or was it mii. And by that I mean mini-ME, Lindsay. We used to look more alike than we do now, that's what people say, or maybe because she was so tiny that her features were barely visible.
Now we dont even look the same from the back. But that has to a lot to do with the different specs of our junky trunks. We both oscillate when we walk, but she straight up swivels. Its like a lazy Melanie where you put the cereal boxes. Which is funny because she is pretty sedentary.
Love ya Mel! :)
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
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