Archive for September, 2011


Posted on September 30th, 2011, by Trina

This is the chore that never ends, It just goes on and on my friends. Or… The never-ending laaaauundry!


Posted on September 29th, 2011, by Trina

Those hills are less than a mile away. Not sad to be leaving this behind!

Trucks Bring It

Posted on September 27th, 2011, by Trina

It’s gonna be a long night, but at least I’m not driving. Zzzzz…


Posted on September 26th, 2011, by Trina

I didn’t realize this was the only picture I took today until now. I’ve finally convinced the company I work for the office needs to be staffed and I am just the person to do it. I spent today throwing out 3 toters of paper and scrubbing graffiti off of walls. It’s looking more and [...]

Nature vs Nurture

Posted on September 25th, 2011, by Trina

Today I went shopping for funeral clothes (this is only the second I’ve ever attended) and took Tweety with me. We walked into Kohl’s and she was in HEAVEN. “Momma! They have pretty clothes! This is your size! Try it on! And this shirt with that skirt! MOMMA! THEY HAVE SHOES! I need a purse! [...]

An Amazing Sunset

Posted on September 24th, 2011, by Trina

Today the sun set on one of the most amazing people I have ever known. My grandmother taught me how to bake pies, make dinner from “nothing to eat,” have patience for annoying people (even if they are your siblings), make do with what was on hand, and how to insist on the things that [...]

Summer’s End

Posted on September 23rd, 2011, by Trina

It was over 100F today (I don’t really want to know how much), and after some carpool mania, we ended up having frozen yogurt with friends and making new ones.

Not Another Adoption

Posted on September 22nd, 2011, by Trina

Peanut made herself at home and was uninterested in going back into her home.

Never Pay Full Price

Posted on September 21st, 2011, by Trina

Everything is either on sale, or there’s a coupon. The sea of sale tags is endless! Retail therapy this morning.

Farmer’s Market

Posted on September 20th, 2011, by Trina

It’s like the face painting lady knows her or something…