Marchelle came to visit with us last week. It was so nice to see her and the kids really enjoyed her. Michael asks everyday if Shell is coming back. He misses her alot. She went with us to Taylor's cheerleading practice and Aly fell asleep on her. Now Aly doesn't fall asleep on anyone not even me so ya know she must have felt so comfy with her. Then I just threw in this picture of Tay Tay and Bubba because I like this picture. Michael has this thing about taking pictures lately. He wants me to take pictures of him doing everything. Who knows why. Lets hope he cooperates tomorrow when we have pictures with Moriah at the studio...Yes mom that's tomorrow and Alyssa's pics will be here soon too!!! Not that your bugging me just thought I would let ya know.
Do ya ever go to the grocery store and spend like $200 and come home and realize that you didn't even get everything you needed. I did that this weekend. I got lunch meat for Mike to make sandwiches for lunch and I didn't buy anything to go with it, no chips, no cookies, no nothing. Now I have to go back to the store and get that, then while I'm making my new list it just keeps growing and growing...Ha, does it ever end????
We went to have our taxes done this weekend...I hate tax time even though you get money back, I hate preparing to have them done and then waiting to see how much you get back. Were not getting as much as we wanted but I'm not complaining because we almost had to pay. This is the first year we almost had to pay. Thank god we don't and were getting a good amount back. Well I think so but Mike is upset still. I know when the check comes though he'll be happy...
So I was actually excited to watch the Daytona 500 this past weekend and I WAS SO UPSET that Jimmy Johnson won. I don't like him and he cheated and still got to race. Oh well I won't watch many of the races till the end any way. Well I think that's it for tonight. I have a few pictures to post and then off to bed for me. Till next time...
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