Football Season is back!

Well, here are the pictures of Drew's arms from football practice. I am always scared that the school system will question us about the bruises, like what happended to a friend of mine a couple years ago. Anyway, they looked much worse in person.

Drew is playing at Hurricane this year. We have me a lot of new and friendly people. We are all enjoying a change, plus it has been good for Drew. He had to earn a spot on the starting line up (which he did) and will be better prepared for middle school next year.
Yay Drew! Rub his face in the ground!
This picture looks like Drew is getting the tackle...he didn't. Drew is all lineman and doesn't have that killer instinct... yet. But I thought it was a good picture!

Another freakin' virus!

Well, I have to take my computer in to get fixed again! Evidentally, I have another virus. My computer will not start up. It will just keep shutting down and restarting. What kind of person makes these viruses? Why would this person do it? Is their life that lame? I figure it came from the game my son plays online. He spends hours playing a game called Runescape...so beware! Aghhh!

Updates

Nothing has really happened since we returned from the beach. Drew started football practice. This year he decided to play in Hurricane instead of Milton, for many reasons but it has been a great experience for him. It will prepare him for middle school football next year in the sense that he has had to earn a starting position at Hurricane as he will in middle school. Which brings me to the fact that Drew starts MIDDLE SCHOOL at the end of the month. Does this mean I'm getting old? I'm not sure how much longer I will be able to pull off the 29 age, unless I say I was a slut and had him at the age of 14. Yeah, that's what I'll do! Anyway, back to the subject...Drew practices 4 times a week for anywhere between 2 1/2 - 3 hours a day. His arms are covered in bruises. I asked if he gave any bruises out or only accepted them. I'll take a picture and post it later.

Reagan is the same. Although she is going through some new phase. It's called "hateful" and she is good at it! She has also inherited my competitiveness. Our family started playing slugbug at the request of Drew. At first Reagan really didn't understand what to look for. She would just yell out "funny car" at just about every car she saw. Now she knows a slugbug but wants them all for herself. I beat her to one on the way home a couple of days ago and she threw one huge tantrum. She was screaming it was her slugbug, it was her turn, Mom cheated, etc. So, I tried to explain the rules AGAIN. I told her you didn't take turns in slugbug, it was whoever saw it first. That didn't work so I just gave in. So, yesterday we are driving down the road and we come across a slugbug that is always in the parking lot at Milton (the person works at the store). I allowed her to yell out slugbug so she would be happy. After yelling it out, she starts to gloat. "haha, I won, sucka!" I don't know where she got that from! Another thing Reagan has started making into a game is everytime she sees a police car she will yell out "Po Po". That came from Cara!

That is all I have. Between life at the football field and work (which I can't talk about) I've got nothing else!

anyone else having problems?

Everytime I go to my blog it comes up with a white page. What is going on?

VACATION

I've tried to update my blog on several occasions but the pictures just would load. Today, the blog Gods were with me! YEAH!

We went to Myrtle Beach this year and had a great time. I think I could live there! We stayed at a customer's house in a residential neighborhood so we could still do the tourist thing but didn't have to deal with the tourists! The best thing about the house, other than being very nice, was it was FREE! Gotta love it.

This picture of Reagan is probably my favorite from the beach. I bought the kids ice cream and could barely get it back to the beach before it melted. Reagan didn't find it amusing that I took this picture.

For all you crack heads...this picture is for you. The kids had a great time in the pool, especially with dad throwing them.

Reagan taking a break from the pool for a sandwich.

Drew's friend he invited to go to the beach with us backed out on Wednesday night...we left on Friday. The little turd didn't give us anytime to find someone else to go but luckily Drew found a friend to hang with. He was from Seattle. He's the extremely white kid in the back.

Reagan and Drew would have been happy to stay at the beach 24/7. They had a lot of fun and there was actually no whining while at the beach.

Reagan also liked the hot tub that was in the back yard of the house we stayed at. She couldn't get enough swimming!

Drew was pooped. Funny how kids don't care if they have sand all over them.

This is home girl Reagan. The braid was supposed to be out the whole in her hat but when she turned ghetto it moved to the side.

This is one of only two pictures I'm in from the beach and both are selfportraits. Do you think it would have killed someone to take the camera and take a picture of ME?! Obviously, yes, it would have.

This is a pic of some chick on the beach. Damon or Clay took it so I retaliated...see Joe below!

Joe is on the right in red trunks. I think I have at LEAST 6 pics of this guy. Oh, to be 18 again!