Here's a quick recap in picture form:
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Slacker
That's the word my husband used to describe me and my blogging for the last month... how rude! My last blog post was about the embarrassment I did to myself in Emporia... no I didn't crawl in a hole and die from humiliation ;) We've just had a busy, busy month.
Here's a quick recap in picture form:
One of my goals from my 25 Things book (from my birthday post) was to have a date night once a month. We then decided to take turns each month planning the date night for the other person as a surprise. Since August is insane with me going back to work; Trent got assigned to plan the August date night.
Our first stop Trent planned was to head up north to the outdoor shopping area of Zona Rosa. We walked, talked, and more importantly... shopped! I got to pick out some cute new back-to-school clothes :) Then for dinner we headed to Olive Garden for my favorite... the never-ending-pasta bowl!
Normally I don't take pictures of my clothes, but because it will go in my 25 Things book I had to document it all... yes kinda weird.
You know Labor Day weekend's gonna be a blast when the DD RV pulls into G-town!
Let the power hour begin!
My power hour partner in crime :)
Sam's first power hour haha ;)
Me and Wendy's damage... by 8:45 lol.
A boxing reenactment... gotta get my practice in when I can ;)
After the boxing debacle with Wendy destroying me.... I'm gonna have to brag to boost my self-esteem... I carried our team in beer pong. It's okay Wendy... you're still my favorite partner :)
The opposing team of Adam and Fritzy
Trying to keep Caysie awake haha.
You know how I know we're old? When your husband makes you put water in the cups... that way it doesn't make a mess and it's way more sanitary. Uhhhh... are you kidding me???
The party gals... Wendy, Caysie, Erin, Shantel, and myself
Harlee girl
Baby Bentley posing handsome like usual
Best end to the Labor Day weekend... nothing but scrapbooking and girlie movies marathon all day while your hubby does yard work. Sa-weet.
You can tell the dogs had a hard Labor Day weekend. I get out of the shower to find King Bentley has created a thrown for himself and Trent has crashed on the bed as well. Those 2 boys are something else I tell ya :)
Mad that mommy woke him up
Out with my little bro for Mexican food and margaritas for my Mom's birthday.
Beauty just runs in our genes... obviously. Thanks alot Dad!
The family minus Trenton who went to the Chiefs preseason game with his boss.
P-man playing the deer hunter game at Buffalo Wild Wings. That kid is destined to be a hunter!
Glezz and Mikkey pre-bet of chowing down on the hottest wings they got.
Drinks and napkins to blow noses were kept close by.
Some of my G-town boys :)
Austin is a near and dear friend since middle school when he moved to Gardner and all the girls had crushes on him ;) He's been in Japan with the Navy for the last year and got to come home for a month before being stationed in Seattle. We've missed you buddy!!!!!!!!!
We always have to take a Germer tongue pic. Don't know where/when/why this started but it's just something our group does. We even did it on our wedding day... classy as always ;) How many weddings have you seen where a group of like 25 people all stand around and stick their tongues out at a camera? Ya... we're cool like that.
Dana's baby shower... little baby Hermon should be here in less than a month!!!!!! The cake was so cute... a little baby tushy!
All of Dana's guests at the shower. I have no shame making complete strangers take self timer pics... they probably think I'm crazy. That's okay ;)
Beautiful night on the deck for wine and homemade pizza night... followed by Baskin Robbins ice cream for dessert :)
Add this to the list of meals Kala can make. I might actually be up to 10 things I can make... without the use of a microwave ;)
Awesome rainbow shining through the clouds one night when we got home.
Craft fair in Hillsboro. This thing is HUMONGOUS!
This craft fair is totally worth getting up at 6:30 on a Saturday morning to then drive two hours... me, Trent, Ashley, Jeryn, and my BFF Jobeth all met Bob, Lora, and Angie for the annual craft fair.
Lots and lots of tents... but man was it hot!
Some of my loot... my favorites are the green firepot for out patio table (it's so cool!!!) and the decorative wood thingy that you stick a wine bottle and a couple of wine glasses in. If you haven't been to the Hillsboro craft fair... you are missing out!
Jeryn's getting ready for Halloween in her pink glow-in-the-dark PJ's :)
Trent did all sorts of things to our yard and has now killed it off to prepare for next year. It's pretty ghetto looking.
My boy hard at work.
I told him not to even come inside and that he was gonna get a shower from the hose in the yard before I let him enter our house. He clearly did not use his listening skills.
Trent's arm is the filthy black one... the yard work took it's toll!
Here's a quick recap in picture form:
Sunday, August 22, 2010
I'm a TEN! But it's not a good thing.
This weekend was spent down in EMPORIA! Man I miss that town and all the college fun we had... glad some of our best friends still live there so we can pretend we're college kids again :) This weekend was another disc golf tournament that Jeremy hosted. Naturally Trent went to work it and I went to party. But unfortunately I forgot to take pics at the tourney :(
Us 3 ladies had the intention of playing power hour like the last tournament but the day got away from us and we never got around to it :( Guess we'll have to come to another tournament!
So we went to J-Mo's Saturday night and after watching countless dudes hit this boxing machine that scores how hard you hit we thought it was a grand idea to do it ourselves. I'm embarrassed and ashamed to say that I really did roll up my sleeve and blow air into my thumb to "pump up" my muscles. Turned out that it doesn't help. Like, at all.
Becky went first and got like 180-something. I was impressed and scared to go next.
Here's my first attempt. Things that went wrong....
1. Schmitty got the attention of the whole bar and I had an audience. Not a good thing.
2. I rolled up my sleeves and started trash-talking like I'm tough. I'm not.
3. Instead of some rap or rock music playing to get me fired up they start playing Justin Bieber. Not a good I'm-gonna-kill-this-punching-bag type of song. I no longer have Bieber Fever.
4. Trent kept teasing me that I was gonna whiff it. Thanks baby, love you too.
5. People are video-taping this to put on the world wide web. I don't wanna be worldwide.
6. I take off my rings and bracelets like I'm training for UFC. This is not the Octagong Kala, take a chill pill.
So what happened you ask? Well combine all those elements playing against me and Trent predicted it... I totally whiffed it... came closer to hitting it with my head than my hand... and the whole bar is watching. Awesome. Not.
Attempt #2.... andddd..... I pretty much tapped it. I even came running this time. Only to get a whopping 10. Yes... a 10. Trent could probably just stare at the thing and get a ten.
Thanks to my liquid encouragement... I felt empowered by my ten. Cause let's face it... I could do worse. No, I DID do worse than that.
So up saunters Wendy...
And she kills it. She gets a 543! I know who I'm picking to be in my corner if I get in a fight!
At least I was supporting Dynamic Discs with my DD's. Although I wouldn't be surprised if Jeremy doesn't want me wearing his logo anymore. I could possibly hurt his business.
And I'm back. Have you heard the expression, "Third times a charm?" Yeahhhh.... totally don't believe in that now. 3rd try... I got a 12. Yup... 2 whole more points. Are you scurrred yet? You should be.
4th and final try....Please please please let me do better this time.
4th try and what did I finally get........
A 224!!!!!! This is my proof... it really did happen! My goal by next year's GBO tournament in April... 500. I'm gonna need some practice.
CT had a few too many as usual hahaha...
The amazing Ruscos!
This is why I married the guy with the big guns ;)
So minus the humiliation I put myself through on Saturday night and we had a heckuva weekend! Thanks to Jeremy and Wendy for another fabulous weekend and for letting us and the fur babies crash for a couple days. Even they partied too hard this weekend... all they did tonight was sleep :)
1. Schmitty got the attention of the whole bar and I had an audience. Not a good thing.
2. I rolled up my sleeves and started trash-talking like I'm tough. I'm not.
3. Instead of some rap or rock music playing to get me fired up they start playing Justin Bieber. Not a good I'm-gonna-kill-this-punching-bag type of song. I no longer have Bieber Fever.
4. Trent kept teasing me that I was gonna whiff it. Thanks baby, love you too.
5. People are video-taping this to put on the world wide web. I don't wanna be worldwide.
6. I take off my rings and bracelets like I'm training for UFC. This is not the Octagong Kala, take a chill pill.
So what happened you ask? Well combine all those elements playing against me and Trent predicted it... I totally whiffed it... came closer to hitting it with my head than my hand... and the whole bar is watching. Awesome. Not.
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