Di's little diddies

I keep looking at my own blog, thinking, boy I do suck! My hair has grown out and changed color that's how long it has been. Today is monday and I will start fresh again. I printed of the recipe and it sure does look good. I will try it this weekend. As soon as I get a picture of the new addition, I will post it. I think we will be able to deduct her from our taxes next year, we will call her "Harley". I can't wait for the sweater, it is gorgeous! Three hours of George tonight, I can't take it! Ok, that is all for now. I WILL be back tomorrow!

Don't look at the double chin in the last picture. It is really hard to take a picture of yourself. B/C I wanted my peeps to see my pictures today. Okay, later.

Hope all is well. I was going to call and sing to you. I know how much you must miss it! I will sing a belated Happy Birthday when I get back next week. Went to the Dr. and he said everything is looking good and I can do ANYTHING I want. Woohoo!!!! I will post pictures of all the wedding festivities tomorrow. I promise. Love you all and miss you all.

The weekend seems like it comes and goes so fast. There is always way to much to do. We had our second annual "family reunion", my mom's idea. Nobody can seem to get thier act together for this thing. Oh well it is finally came and now it is behind us. Rick went to Roy's last night and got his tattoo. He said it hurt like a MOTHERF*****. He was there for 3 hours. I had been telling him how gay it was and then I stopped myself and figured out that I was being really mean. It did turn out really nice, although it is really big. And he did end up putting a D at the top because he really loves me. I thought he was kidding about the D and I told him that would be the gayest thing he was thinking of doing. I will post a picture later, it did turn out really nice. And Rick if you ever read this, I really mean that! Enough for now.

This will be two days in a row that I have updated. Also both of my e-mails are cleaned out. I am "smokin hot". And "Mear" if you poo your pants today, we will rename you. Maybe we will call you smelly or stinky or maybe even shithead. Was that bad? I am trying my best to get organized before my 50th b-day. I really don't have very much time left since I have been trying all these years and haven't been to successful. Oh well! My towels are in the worsher and my pizza casserole is in the oven and it's not even 5 p.m. Go me! Thats all I can do for now, but it's something, right?

Did you notice that the little girl cheerleaders have their arse covered up? Not like the ones at school! HMMM!

P.S. Muir or Mear as crazy calls you, tell Sami I said Hi.

Yesterday was the first day of Pee Wee football and cheerleading. Austin is officially a "red rocket" and Marissa is a "colt". Poor Austin was so bummed out, they lost so bad. Of course my Aussie played hard and did what he was suppose to. It was all of the losers on his team. (just kidding) He thought if they won, they wouldn't have to practice anymore. Oh well it was fun. Does anybody have a remedy for a hairball stain? Dumb cat! I am making chicken marsala for dinner and I can't wait. I don't want to toot my own horn but I think mine is better than Olive Garden's. Yummmmmm

Once again, I have been very bad about updating my blog. I wish I could be as good as you other three and you know who you are. (The only three who read this) But today was hotter then hell and I was outside in it all day fixing a broken window. I hope the person who did it has seven years of baddddddddddddddddddddddddd luck and I mean it. The hotter it got, the pister, (Is that a word???????) I got. But I did get my new curtains and my new rug and pictures for my bright yellow worsh room. From where I come from it does have an R in it. I will post a picture of it when I get the curtains and everything up. I will warn you to put on shades though because it is bright yellow. But now I will be happy when I do worsh. Ok , I know this is short but me and Charlie is going to bed. No, I did not replace Rick with Charlie, it is Charlie Orfield. She is a girl and a canine and I love her. I love you to Sammi, Bubba and Zeke. P.S. Sammi I will call and leave another message so you can hear me again, tell your mom to play it for you.

Now so much for technical difficulties. When I went back to re-post, there they are. Ok maybe I will wait a spell and see if they show up.
Later.

I posted a really cute blog about my grandkids, don't know where it went but it acted like it posted and even let me view it, so I guess I will try again. Boy is it hotttttt. Except maybe in Alaska like my co-hort said.