really?

I ask myself this question so many times in a week, so I thought it would be fun to document the reasons why this comes up so freakin' often! I am sure this will be the first of many "really?" posts...

Really, Blake? You're only 11 months old! I mean, really??


Really, Aubrey? Do you want to have a heart attack at age 6? I mean, really?

Really, random idiot? Why in the world would you choose to haul your broken down house on mopac, causing a serious traffic jam, on perhaps, THE rainiest day in the history of Austin? I mean, really?

Really, Adelyn? Could you be any cuter right now? I mean, really...

someone obviously thought the mantel was lacking some flair...

first day of first grade

Happy Birthday Allison!

I think I've told the story on my blog before, but I can't find it in all my blog posts. So, when my friends and I made 8th grade cheerleader, my mom got us a cookie cake to celebrate. She told the lady to write "Way to go, girls!" on it...what we got was "Wait-a-Go! Girls". My mom thought it was so funny that she kept it instead of telling the lady to fix it. We obviously still think it's funny 17 years later...Happy Birthday, friend!!