Sunday, July 12, 2009

Boogers & Battle Wounds

Well, it wasn't quite a booger. Sissy had just finished lunch and still sitting in her chair when she started mining for gold.

Sissy: "Get it, get it."

Dad: "Hey stop picking your nose."

She keeps going... hmmm Dad suspects something is in there.

Dad: "Bubba can you get your Sissy a tissue?" Bubba hands her a tissue, Dad gets her to blow real hard and out came...

...A RAISIN, sort of half chewed. She didn't have any raisins with lunch, but she did with breakfast. Not sure when she did that.

Minutes later Sissy attacks Bubba in the office with her teeth. Now Bubba has a battle wound on his side (little blood and little bruise), thanks to his little Sister who was trying to kick him off the chair in front of the computer. sigh...

Thursday, July 09, 2009

Overheard in the Bedroom

Mama: Come on, Sissy. Let's go change that stinker-diaper.


Mama: OOOOOh! It's just a little pooper!


Sissy: Oh. Cute!

Monday, July 06, 2009

White Sands Fun

Bubba Wipe Out

Sissy on Daddy powered Hydroplane

Bubba screaming on Daddy powered Hydroplane

Closest thing to the beach in the middle of the desert