Before I get to the bla bla blog, I have a couple of shout outs. First one goes to Lyra Alarcon (sorry Ne Ne if I got the spelling wrong). A big fat ol' welcome home to our littlest baby girl. She was born premature, and spent the first few months at the hospital. But thank the God's whom look over babies, she was sent packing to the comfort of her very own home, this week. We are so happy for you guys and we all hope that you enjoy the wonders of piling up poopie diapers, and waking up with "WAAAA E WAAAA!"
Next shout out goes to Vanessa and Randy Blake. They have brought another little girl into the world. Sabrina, who was also born premature, but in good health. I'm sure mommy will indulge you in pink and ruffles, and daddy will show you how to gut a fish and off road in no time.
All right, Violet is super sicko. She pushed out another toof, yesterday. I know I have said it again and again but teething blows. This time however, she has been so sick. She had a terrible fever today, and I was worried we would be taking her to the hospital. We did get her temperature down, and by the end of the day she was almost to her usual playful self. I want to say thanks to my momma. She kept me calm and was very helpful with the whole thermometer in the pooper. I couldn't do it, even though Violet didn't even seem to notice. She was all cuddles to day and that was the first tip off that some thing was up. I hope she feels better tonight.
Saturday we had a little family day trip. Cloudcroft, NM's streets were swarming with people in masks, girls in tu tus, and painted faces. Mardi Gra was in town and the spirit was alive and moving with music and all that is strange. It was so much fun! I have to say the thrift shops up there are friggin fantastic. I bought one stores whole Easter display for ten dollars. Jason and I came upon some really cool masks that we wore all day, we blended very well with all the other freaks. Violet got a tremendous amount of beads. When she came home she had more bling then a pimp. No I know what you are thinking. I didn't whip the ol' triple D's out, it was a family function and all. But Violet did flash her belly button a few times. Also a tip to the parents of Cloudcroft:
It is not okay, or safe or healthy for your children to be let loose into the middle of the street to retrieve candy. Not only is it very dangerous as some times the man driving the big huge fire truck can not see your three foot two inch daughter crouched down next to his giant tire, but it often forces me to have a heart attack! Besides it just isn't very good parade etiquette.
Here are some pictures of all the fun:
Yesterday was my first Gymkhana in about ten years (a club where we do events like barrel racing on horses). I was so nervous and the night before was filled of visions of me biting the dust. I thought it would be a big buck fest and I was right. Unlike my dreams however, I managed to stay on my very young at heart horse, Max. I'm burnt to a crisp now, and I am so sore. It was all worth it though for my little green sixth place ribbon, that I received on one of the events. We had so much fun, and I'm so excited for the next one.
My heart was racing when we walked up to the gate, but as soon as I got in there and I felt my horse prance with excitement I knew I was home. Ready? Set? GO!!!! and yes I actually say that to Max to get him pumped up.
Next shout out goes to Vanessa and Randy Blake. They have brought another little girl into the world. Sabrina, who was also born premature, but in good health. I'm sure mommy will indulge you in pink and ruffles, and daddy will show you how to gut a fish and off road in no time.
All right, Violet is super sicko. She pushed out another toof, yesterday. I know I have said it again and again but teething blows. This time however, she has been so sick. She had a terrible fever today, and I was worried we would be taking her to the hospital. We did get her temperature down, and by the end of the day she was almost to her usual playful self. I want to say thanks to my momma. She kept me calm and was very helpful with the whole thermometer in the pooper. I couldn't do it, even though Violet didn't even seem to notice. She was all cuddles to day and that was the first tip off that some thing was up. I hope she feels better tonight.
Saturday we had a little family day trip. Cloudcroft, NM's streets were swarming with people in masks, girls in tu tus, and painted faces. Mardi Gra was in town and the spirit was alive and moving with music and all that is strange. It was so much fun! I have to say the thrift shops up there are friggin fantastic. I bought one stores whole Easter display for ten dollars. Jason and I came upon some really cool masks that we wore all day, we blended very well with all the other freaks. Violet got a tremendous amount of beads. When she came home she had more bling then a pimp. No I know what you are thinking. I didn't whip the ol' triple D's out, it was a family function and all. But Violet did flash her belly button a few times. Also a tip to the parents of Cloudcroft:
It is not okay, or safe or healthy for your children to be let loose into the middle of the street to retrieve candy. Not only is it very dangerous as some times the man driving the big huge fire truck can not see your three foot two inch daughter crouched down next to his giant tire, but it often forces me to have a heart attack! Besides it just isn't very good parade etiquette.
Here are some pictures of all the fun:
Looks like this little girl was having to much fun.
Jason and I in our masks. Of course the colors are very fitting.
This cowboy got the whole crowd going with his booty shakin. He started stripping on "YMCA". Of course I started whistling cat calls :0)
Jason in his mask. So mysterious.
All dressed up for the parade
Scary!!!
Little girls hanging out of a window. They look like they are having a blast!
Yesterday was my first Gymkhana in about ten years (a club where we do events like barrel racing on horses). I was so nervous and the night before was filled of visions of me biting the dust. I thought it would be a big buck fest and I was right. Unlike my dreams however, I managed to stay on my very young at heart horse, Max. I'm burnt to a crisp now, and I am so sore. It was all worth it though for my little green sixth place ribbon, that I received on one of the events. We had so much fun, and I'm so excited for the next one.
My heart was racing when we walked up to the gate, but as soon as I got in there and I felt my horse prance with excitement I knew I was home. Ready? Set? GO!!!! and yes I actually say that to Max to get him pumped up.
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| Jessica on Tehya grumpiest horse in the south. getting the job done. |
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| My Aunt Squeaky on Mariah. Pretty in pink. |
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| Me and Max. And yes he is sticking his tongue out at the camera. You can see why our personalities go along so well. |
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| Again Jessica and Tehya zooming at mach 9. |
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| YEEE HAAAA |
Peace to you all!
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