I go to the interview, I do an absolutely amazing job at making myself sound fantastic. I then go into town, get some gas, break my phone, and realize that I really don't want to go into work. I call in, ask my boss how it is today, and she goes "it's really not bad, you don't have to come in if you don't want to". NICE. Another crisis averted. (Plus, I wanted to be home in case I received a call about a second interview!)
Then, I proceeded to go to Sara's and Anthony's house because I needed to use a phone. I would like to say it's because I wanted to visit my sister in law on her birthday, but I completely forgot. For that Sara, I apologize. Happy 26th!
While there, I was greeted with this hunk of baby cuteness.
The funny thing is, I know he looks like he's really upset and crying. In reality, he was just really happy and saying "Cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." for as long as he possibly could without taking a breath. What a cutie.
Then there was this little piece of sassafrass. He was being overly sassy and yelling a lot. Therefore, I have no really good pictures of him.
Then, I went home and cleaned our entire house (no easy feat), bought some beer, rented movies, and sat down to watch some before going to a bonfire. Where this happened:
and this
and this
as you can tell, these pictures just got better and better. I love summer, and all of these people.
Oh, and Ailene is awesome... I promised I'd mention her.
What a great Saturday - the phone breaking.
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oohhh I am slowly catching up on your blogs...since clearly I'm really good at updating mine (NOTT) haha yayy I'm mentioned :)
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