911

It sure is exciting over here at 123. First there were the backhoes, jack hammers and closed streets of the last two weeks, then some drunkard thought it funny to tip over the workers port-o-let on the corner. This left the question of whether someone may be trapped in there and if that was the case, they would be truly saddened to know that every rescue vehicle on this side of town was outside the house yesterday as our neighbor's house went on fire. The only thing that could top that drama was Heyden's tough Sunday re-delivering the 1000 rubber bands he devoured the other day. In actuality, it was more like 994 as 6 were utilized for their intended purpose. We were going to take some pictures of the rubber band fiasco, but figured those with Vi and her first emergency vehicle onslaught were more tasteful, albeit only slightly. We should note that our neighbor and his dog are fine and the port-o-let seems vacant. Heyden is simply thankful he didn't opt to eat the paper clips.

And Now A Report From Gal Smiley

If You've Got It Flaunt It

For fear that she would one day wake up with a small pile of her fabulous soft mohawk left behind in her sleeping nook, some snaps were in order.

Look Mom, No Earplugs!

Sweet Vi, plugged through another new experience last Friday as she toughed out her first 15 hour festival day. She bravely rolled under tents being erected, selected wood at Home Depot without getting splinters, lobbied for staff naps, cited the clear stupidity of the line-up and shed needed light on the glaring lack of a milk geared beverage area. She is not so sure she would ever want to be involved in this ridiculous line of work, but she sure did make her mom teary proud.

Uno, Dos, Tres Mariachis!

Auntie Ashley's Birthday at El Noa Noa. Ole!

Survey Says?

We are asking that the real Nolan-Flood gang please step forward.

The tired people as well as Yoko Ono and John Lennon are completely stumped...

Aunt Kate and Uncle Thom rock!

4 weeks, 5 weeks...

Just a few fresh snaps to keep ya in the loop. So many changes are visible to us every day, but I'm not so sure that is true of the naked-eyed onlooker. Suffices to say, she is way more alert and as she doesn't seem to blink, we just keep her away from dust storms, flying pencil points and that shedding four-legged creature. Clearly our ability to keep her away from other harmful household items is questionable.