I love Fridays!!!

Who doesn't love Fridays? End of a work week, typically a payday, start of the weekend...what's not to love?!

We had a busy Friday here. Off to Target to pick up some Skull Candy for Chris. He wore his other pair out. I guess using them 10 hours a day, every day will wear on a product. He got the fashionable red ones...it was either that or lime green...red is more his color.

Then it was off to WalMart. Tell me, why is it someone can get so excited that their grocery bill was less than $150 and it was a small grocery cart day? It's amazing what we get use too, high grocery bills is something we have gotten use too. It's sad to say, that it's cheaper to eat fast food then it is to try to eat right. I am so ready for the local fruit & veggie stands to start popping up around the place.

After WalMart, we came home and I got three layouts done. It wasn't hard when I had a beautiful GBC kit laying on my desk.

I went digging through my many boxes of old pictures (anything older than a year old is OLD in my book) and scrapped them.

Silly Kids was pictures from Easter Sunday, 1997. What a fun day, we went fishing, mom and dad grilled hamburgers, and the kids (adultd included) played and played and played. We even had an Easter egg hunt.

Not Your Ordinary Remote Control Car was pictures from April 2006. Matt had been working on his rc car and was taking it out for a test drive. Anytime he would run that car all of the neighborhood kids (a few adult kids too) would be lined up across the street watching. That little rc car was fast. I know nothing about rc cars except this one ran on nitro and required a lot of parts, which he was always buying (I was buying) because he kept breaking them.

That Smile is a collection of pictures of Matt during the first year of his life, so that would be pictures from 1988 - 89...Holy Monkey...that's some old pictures. Gosh, I am old. But wasn't he just the cutest little guy? I am just a tad bias!

Tomorrow I have planned a rip roaring time! It's laundry day!! Now, doesn't that sound like a hopping good time? I know, the excited just never ends in my crazy little world.

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