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Baby Clams!

Sunday, July 22nd, 2007

We had a great afternoon. The boys did a bunch of work (I’m not exactly sure what), and it was really hot, so Dad suggested we go to the lake! He couldn’t find his shorts so he cut a pair of jeans into shorts. Then we went! We took Duke with us, of course…poor dog was SO hot!

We had lots of fun! I found about five clams (they aren’t good to eat…a friend of ours tried Lake Elmo clams and said they were gross!)…one was rotten and dead and stunk SO bad!

Joe and Ben caught some fish! Dad said in warm water there isn’t as much oxygen or something, so that’s why they’d all gathered near the shore. Then Ben and Joe came along, and just scooped them up! They brought them over to us, and we kind of gathered around Dad and he took them and was messing with them. One was dead already, but he tried reviving the other one. Rase, I think it was, came up with a dragonfly nymph baby thing, and Dad pretended to feed the nymph to the dead fish, so he stuck it in the dead fish’s open mouth and made it chew! It was funny!

I rescued one of those electric-blue dragonflies that was stuck in the water…I scooped it up out of the water, and it just so happened to lit on my middle finger. Me being the ditz I am didn’t realize that, and held up my middle finger and said “Hey guys, look, a dragonfly!” And Ben says “Dad, look what Anne’s doing to us!” and I’m like OH NO and so I just put up all my fingers!

There was also HUGE dragonflies, that were silver and black and very neat, and they looked like miniature helicopters!

Abby is almost totally fearless in the water! She had her life jacket on and was “swimming” around so cute. Dad opened all my clams for me, well, Abby found somebody’s sunflower seeds and said “Baby clams!” and opened one…it had a spider in it!
Jay was even swimming around a little, with a flotilla of life jackets!

The boys and Beth and Dad jumped off a log…and they played camel wars!

After the lake, we decided to have hot dogs for dinner instead of spaghetti, so we went to Walmart and got the hot dog makings, then stopped by the gas station closest to home to get ice. Mom and I (being two of the most presentable) went in, and while we were coming out, there was a guy outside. He didn’t open the door. So I did. Mom and I go out and I hold the door open for this guy. (What happened to chivalry?!?) “Thanks, dude,” I muttered and when I got in the van Dad was like, “It was so nice of you to hold the door open for that guy!”

Well, the natives are restless so I better go! G’night!

Well That Just Made My Day!

Friday, June 29th, 2007

It’s 9:45 and we haven’t eaten dinner yet.
You’re supposed to start all blog posts with something to catch the reader’s attention, like a question or an outrageous statement. There it is! (For another very outrageous story, keep reading! It’s in the next paragraph.)

Today was a hot one…got up to 103º, so we went swimming! Everything had to be clean before we left, though, so we didn’t get out the door until about five. We usually bring the dog with us, and this time was no different. He doesn’t have a collar, because hey, we live out in the country! So Ben brought two zipties and they locked it around his neck, and hooked the leash to that. All that to say, we had the dog while we were walking down the trail to the lake! Boy dogs are…boy dogs, and they do what boy dogs do, so Duke was peeing on a tree, and Jay wasn’t watching where he was going and walked right into it and Duke peed on his leg! That poor guy…the expression on his face was priceless!! He didn’t know whether to cry or laugh! He ended up laughing though, but he kept a funny look on his face!

We had tons of fun…the boys jumped off the log (same one we had last time)…I taught Kate how to float on her back and swim on her back, and I taught Em how to float on her back (and she’s almost got the hang of swimming on her back!). :D Gives one a very…accomplished feeling to be able to say “I taught Kate and Em how to float on their back and swim!”

After the lake we went up Roundup Road to see the Extreme Makeover house they were building. They sent the family to New York for the week, and they’ll be back tomorrow. We had a ball. There were people standing there directing traffic, lots of police and security guards, and a ton of cars! There was a woman waving at everybody (the boys called her a Walmart greeter), and a sign that said Visitor Hours: 8am-10pm. Visitor hours?!? Good grief!! Joe got a bunch of pictures on his camera (when Dad gets home we can use his cable to connect to the computers, I think). There was a whole parking lot full of cars, and a crowd of people! We were…amazed!

Dad was at the Cenex by Airport Road, so we were going to go meet him there and say hi. Well, on the way back to town, this white minivan with a Utah plate passed us, going super fast, and it was a no passing zone! He dived back in front of us, narrowly missing the oncoming car, and raced off. “I sure hope he’s going to the hospital!” Mom said.
Well, when we got to the gas station, who should we see pull up, but that Utah van! Full of security guys (Californians with their sunglasses on their heads…sorry, kind of a family joke!). Two guys hop out and one goes in and one takes a picture of the self-serve gas pump. Weirdo!!
We said Hi to Dad and met the guy he’s training (an Iraqi war vet who was injured), and went to Albertson’s because Ben wanted to buy us all pop. Nobody had quarters on them, so Mom bought chips–buy one, get one free–and a case of 12 pops. Woohoo!

Now it’s 10pm and dinner’s ready, so I better go!

Daisy Duke

Sunday, December 24th, 2006

Recently we acquired this new dog, which we named Daisy. Ben was absently watching out the computer room window towards the road, and he saw this car come up. Someone opened a door, kicked a dog out, and drove off. The poor dog looked lonely and forlorn, running around, confused. Mom had Ben go up to the end of the driveway and check the dog out. He got up there, and the dog adopted him right off the bat, whether he liked it or not.

He brought the dog back to the house. The girls fell in love with her right away, and wanted to name her Betsy. Mom and I kept saying, “We don’t know if we’re going to keep her, though!” but the girls didn’t care. Mom suggested the name Daisy, because in the Dukes of Hazzard there’s Daisy Duke…and our other dog is Duke. Kind of a joke.

Anyway. So Daisy she became. Dad was in Canada, but emailing Mom, so he knew about Daisy, but he was going to come home and see her before he made the decision of if we were going to keep her or not.

Daisy became acquainted with Duke fairly easily. I think it’s because she’s a girl dog and he’s a boy dog, so it’s not like she’s trying to take over his territory. They don’t sleep together, though…they each have their own blanket. I’m getting ahead of myself!

Dad came home…and, indeed, this morning said we’re going to keep her. She’s a springer spaniel, but not the cutest bud on the vine.

A funny story
Duke (our blue heeler) and my cat, Pilot (or Pi, for short), have always been at odds with each other and fought like…well, dog and cat. Once, not long after we moved, the front door was open. Pi was inside, Duke outside. Duke, who isn’t allowed in the house unless it’s under 20º, saw her in the house and forgot himself…ran in and chased her all around the house!

Last night, Daisy finally figured out how to get up on the deck (there’s no stairs), and was hanging out near the sliding door, watching us. Pi likes to sit near the sliding door, watching out. Ben was holding her there, to see what Daisy would do. Daisy acted like she wanted to play, and pawed at the window, and since I was in the computer room I couldn’t see what happened, but I heard her yelp (Daisy, not the cat). Evidently, Duke had considered the cat “his property”, to eat/chase/dislike as he wished, and was protecting his property from Daisy! We all had a good laugh over that one!

And now I shall make my exit. Toodles!

I’m Back!

Monday, September 18th, 2006

I’m back. Really! Did you miss me? You did? Good. I like to be missed.

We totally had fun…or had total fun…something like that. I missed y’all, but I still had fun.

The Lord really provides…Dad’s car broke down when he hit the 6th deer, so he’d been driving Ben’s pickup until Ben turns 18 (a few weeks; October 5th is his birthday). After that, he didn’t know what he’d do. Mom and Dad looked into buying another car, but hadn’t yet. Well, on our trip, somebody GAVE us a car!! It works great–Dad drove it home! I think it doesn’t have a/c, though, but I think that can be fixed. God is so good!
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