Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Target and Lowes and Target and Lowes and...the Bs
Target and Lowes and Target and Lowes and...
Butt, BBQ, Bugs, Boys and Boxes:
The guy we bought the house from I find out is a professor. That explains his superiority complex and lack of respect for the human condition. Rightly so he uses the last name Butt. Then I went to Target.
The next door neighbors had a BBQ the first weekend we were here. Their son had a great weekend playing with 7&8. The BBQ was the perfect way to spend the first weekend and the neighbors felt like home. It wouldn't surprise me if they are all spies trying to recruit us for their covert coups. Then I went to Lowes.
We are pretty much in the country here in Hton. I grew up right next door to a farm so I've seen my share of creepy crawlees. When I have nothing else to worry about I may take the time to get ooged out over a bug. The wife hates everything creepy and all things crawly. So we had to figure out how insert ourselves as a destructive and disruptive force into this circle of life. Then I went to Target.
The boys are having a blast here, don't believe the 'nervous' talk. So we have a BAR (big-ass rock) in our backyard. 7 (30+ lbs.) clamors to the top with the dog leash in his hands. The 70+ dog is on the other end on the ground and sees something enticing enough to explore... And 7 came tumbling after. 7 got a band-aid that I got at Target on the way to Lowes.
We've unpacked all of our everyday living stuff. Empty boxes rule the garage. I can't call for removal yet as the basement and garage are still in boxes. Can't unbox the boxes without putting the boxed stuff on top of an empty box. We are boxed in. So we took the stuff that was wrong back to Target... and Lowes, and got more stuff.
Butt, BBQ, Bugs, Boys and Boxes:
The guy we bought the house from I find out is a professor. That explains his superiority complex and lack of respect for the human condition. Rightly so he uses the last name Butt. Then I went to Target.
The next door neighbors had a BBQ the first weekend we were here. Their son had a great weekend playing with 7&8. The BBQ was the perfect way to spend the first weekend and the neighbors felt like home. It wouldn't surprise me if they are all spies trying to recruit us for their covert coups. Then I went to Lowes.
We are pretty much in the country here in Hton. I grew up right next door to a farm so I've seen my share of creepy crawlees. When I have nothing else to worry about I may take the time to get ooged out over a bug. The wife hates everything creepy and all things crawly. So we had to figure out how insert ourselves as a destructive and disruptive force into this circle of life. Then I went to Target.
The boys are having a blast here, don't believe the 'nervous' talk. So we have a BAR (big-ass rock) in our backyard. 7 (30+ lbs.) clamors to the top with the dog leash in his hands. The 70+ dog is on the other end on the ground and sees something enticing enough to explore... And 7 came tumbling after. 7 got a band-aid that I got at Target on the way to Lowes.
We've unpacked all of our everyday living stuff. Empty boxes rule the garage. I can't call for removal yet as the basement and garage are still in boxes. Can't unbox the boxes without putting the boxed stuff on top of an empty box. We are boxed in. So we took the stuff that was wrong back to Target... and Lowes, and got more stuff.
// posted by Bo @ 9:53 AM 
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