Bird is the Word

I took the kids to get frozen yogurt at the Town Center while we waited for Cougar's baseball camp to get finished. We had fun shopping. Except Brock. He didn't have fun. He hates shopping with Mom and Juliet. What a boy.

That is a bird in my car. A bird flew in and got trapped. I opened every door and window, but the stupid bird insisted upon banging itself into the one unopened with. Have mercy!


Kessa's reject fabric makes a home in my kitchen as Roman Shades. I thought it might help the kitchen not be horrible. Unfortunately even with new appliances, granite counter tops, a pretty paint color AND Roman shades, it's still horrible. Chad says a new house would make the kitchen look better.


He's right.