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Friday stuff

I am so, so happy that it's the weekend. I need the break after our no-rest weekend last week! Our only plans so far are a potential stop at middle sisters' house for Pie's pool debut. I can't wait to see what she thinks of the pool since she has always loved the tub so much. Plenty of pictures will be taken! Now on to business...

1. Blog Hop and a new Friday Follow...very exciting!!!

Welcome to Blog Hop Friday, hosted by My New Life As Mom, Chubby Cheeks Thinks, Take A Mom's Word For It, Bree Bee's, This Adventure Our Life and Belly Charms!

Friday Follow is hosted by Tami from Hearts Make Families, Ian from The Daily Dose of Reality, and Harriet from Harriet and Friends. It’s Friday Follow with a twist.

2. I rolled 100,000 miles on my car this morning. Not sure why that's important, but it seems noteworthy. It's the longest I've had a car, and by far the most miles I've ever put on a car. I do still love it though, despite the poor thing starting to show its age!
3. For everyone who was curious, I present you with the camper we stayed in this past weekend (you can read about it here and here)...drumroll please... ...and the front yard it was parked in. For clarification, the yellow bit is the original house and the other pieces are DIY additions.

4. And just because no post is complete without her, here's a quick shot of Pie being a chunky ham for the camera.

Hope you all have a safe and wonderful long weekend!!!

Husband, how I love you...let me count the ways

Despite having just read this post over at kirida dot com (number 3 in particular) I have to do this...

WAY 1: We have conversations like this...
Husband: the actual lyric - I have been around the world looking for that woman girl who knows love can endure.
Me: I hope you aren’t going out tonight looking for a woman girl
Husband: I’m not in the market for a woman girl right now
Me: Good. But if you come across any man boys slip them my number, will ya?
Husband: sure but I think you already have a man boy at home

WAY 2: You are willing to leave the house looking like this for a good laugh and a small cash prize...

WAY 3: You believe in me so much you had these made...
My very own post-its! Stacks of post-its with my header and the web address printed on them. I could have cried. They are so sweet and they speak to my nearly unspeakable love of office supplies.

WAY 4: Maybe more than anything is the fact that this is what Pie looks like when she sees you...

...and this...

There are so many more, but I'm sure the internets is already tired of me talking about it! What about you guys? What just gets you about your honey?

Wordless Wednesday

Pie takes a seat....

Things overheard on my trip

As I mentioned here Husband comes from a very small, rural, southern town. That results in overhearing a number of interesting things...

• Behave or ima git my spoon/switch/fly swatter
• They sure do favor (meaning, I learned, that they look alike)
• Lemme git the hose so ya'll can have water in the camper
• If she's not sleeping at night, just don't let her nap during the day (um, she's 4 months old...)
• Why won't she let Uncle Tater hold her? (That's right people, Uncle Tater)
• When you say 'I do' your life is second, the husband comes first. If he wants something to eat you stop what you're doing and make him something. (Told to a 19 year old cousin who is getting married this summer)
• She's WHAT?! (In response to my volunteering all of Pie's ethnicities. If I haven't mentioned that before she is, in order of percentage highest to lowest: African American, Caucasian, Chinese, and Native American)
• I still can't believe he went off and married a yankee. (Said with a sneer. Husband and I have been together for 12.5 years...it's time to let it go!)

There are soooo many more but these are a few of the highlights. Visiting his family is a very Twilight Zone experience for me. But usually results in some entertaining stories!

Here are a few more pictures from the trip. These are Pie hanging out in the camper and playing with her new favorite toy. Of course when I say 'playing' I mean trying to shove entirely into her mouth.

Where the hell are we mama!?

Oh mama, I didn't see you there. No, no I'm not trying to eat the bug's foot.

Rock stars and documentaries

We survived! And Pie was a rock star!!! She was so good. Better than we could have hoped. She slept for a good portion of the drive, both there and back. And was so good natured about all the strangers wanting to hold and touch her. I think Husband and I had a harder time with it than she did. I'm so relieved it's over and we're back home.

I won't talk about it much, but Husband's family (well mother really) and I don't get along...AT ALL! Seeing her is always a stress-inducing effort to refrain from comment or physical combat. The rest of Husband's family is sweet, just very different than what I'm used to. He is from a very small, very rural, VERY southern town. I am from Michigan, just outside of Detroit. One of these things is not like the other! He sincerely has family members whom I cannot understand because of their accent. I just smile and nod.

Husband has been away long enough that he can recognize how alien their whole, very limited, universe is. As we were trying to go to sleep (in the camper on his parents front lawn) on Saturday night he said, "I feel like there should be a documentary crew following us." I laughed and agreed, I don't think people would believe us otherwise!

Narrator (in Australian accent of course): The travelling herd has entered a den of rednecks. They don't appear afraid of being so completely out numbered. OH NO! OH GOD! The den has descended on the little one. The herd has no chance of fighting them back. Their only hope is to leave the little one behind and run for their own safety!

Here are a few pictures from our adventure....

This is how we used to travel.

This is how we travel now....
...and this

...and this

...and this. Poor love was hanging on for dear life since we were driving so fast to get back home!

All in all it was a good trip and a great trial run for our trip to the beach in July. It gave us a pretty good idea what to expect and what to have ready! One more thought, dear internet, what is the right response to someone who comments that your child is fussy/crabby/cranky when, in fact, your child is 4 months old, 4 MONTHS OLD, and simply hungry, wet, tired, or overwhelmed by being thrust in a group of strangers who all want to touch her? Shut it or I'll cut you, comes to mind....

Stuff...

1. Blog Hop...Hooray!

Welcome to Blog Hop Friday, hosted by My New Life As Mom, Chubby Cheeks Thinks, Take A Mom's Word For It, Bree Bee's, This Adventure Our Life and Belly Charms!

2. We are going to visit Husband's family tomorrow. They live about 5 hours away. Pie hates the car. (insert sound of quiet weeping here) I have my fingers crossed that we can manage to time things with her naps so that she sleeps through most of the driving. Wish us luck! As a side effect it may take me a day or two to catch up with everything (comments and blog hopping) but I promise I will!

3. I have become certain that Pie is attempting to break us through the use of cruel and unusual behavior. We had a few glorious days after starting the cereal when she slept like a champ. Now she goes down fine, but then wakes up every 30-45 minutes until about midnight, then will sleep a little bit, then back up. Rinse. Repeat. I have no idea what's happening. As soon as one of us picks her up she generally goes right back to sleep. Thoughts? Suggestions? Oh my brilliant internet friends, HELP!!!!

I should have known from the start that she was plotting something evil...