leftover friday

i have been trying new recipes every week. i just look up what i can make with the ingredients i already have and wa la. dinner.

my grease monkey decided to jump in a bucket of grease and head to work tomorrow. alas, my hair will have to wait, for i don't have a babysitter to head to the beauty shop.

she is trying so hard to crawl. buttocks in the air. legs kicking.

i make mistakes. i admit to them.

robbie's mommy had knee surgery this week. painful. poor grammy.

i hate when i'm still awake when i hear the newspapers hit the neighboring doors.

it is not always jellybeans and lollipops raising a baby. sometimes i want to leave her on a doorstep and get the hell outta there. sometimes.

rob bikes with a friend. i'm kinda jealous.

there is a local here who lets her mutt run wild on the third floor. he chooses to use our doorways as his bathroom. his name is max.

our dear friends received a new job and home this month. so happy for them. plus they are expecting baby 2!

here is pipi and her future husband meeting for the first time {give or take a day or two}

and

in the words of his daddy

"haven wanted to make a good first impression, so he combed his hair and brought his Bible."

i believe it was a lovely first date ;)