So...me and Sarah got really excited to surprise Bekah on mother's day (her first one) with a chocolate shake from McDonald's (her favorite):
....unfortunately, we failed. While trying to sneak around the house and run across their yard, this happened:
all the candles sunk! Strike one. Strike two begins with Sarah's words, "Should we center the lettering?" I said yes, but that doesn't mean it happened!
Notice the various frosting colors.....that was intentional......maybe......ok......epic cake-decorating fail. Strike three will probably happen when I attempt to make cheesy noodles for potluck and somehow mess it up;)
This weekend was great: visitors, tasty morsels, the mall, and a rodeo!
Crystal and Katrina really enjoyed the kid's shows at the store. I can't blame them because I really did enjoy the "Barbie Movie" that we watched at the preschool the other day. Of course I did NOT stay after the kids left and finish watching the end of it by myself when I was supposed to be off work. That would be ridiculous! (sarcasm intended)
I'm an astronaut!
That bull moves so fast, it's impossible to get a picture. The rider has to stay on 8 seconds until the horn blows to qualify. On Sunday, Kerwin compared it to qualifying into the kingdom of heaven. Only being covered by Christ's blood will let you in when the trumpet blows. Who knows how long our "8 seconds" will be?