just found this in never-ending paper pile.
good to know sam doesn't think i'm lazy.

kool-aid stands already???

last weekend when jack and zach came and asked me if they could have a kool-aid stand, i threw all caution to the wind and said, "sure, why not!". it's warm. it's sunny. and it's saturday. not to mention the fact that it would be good for these two to work a little bit on a saturday. the extra cash couldn't hurt either.

so off they went.

they built a table. (thanks dad!)

they made signs. (granted they were so small that people needed to roll to a complete stop before being able to see what it said but still, super cute!!

they even made the drinks.

they did however ask me to bake some cookies, which in a weak moment, i agreed to.

and wouldn't you know it, these boys can sell!

they would flash their pearly whites and get even the Border Patrol(hey, if they are protecting our land, we at least need to keep them hydrated!!) AND the mailman to stop and buy!

although, i did have to quickly put a stop to them THROWING up their arms when someone wouldn't stop. um, yup, that didn't last long.

during their 'downtime' they would lounge out near the mole hills, trying to catch them in action.

side note. when i went to get the mail on monday afternoon, i noticed that they had written, on a piece of scotch tape, a thank you note to the mailman. inside of the box was a note saying 'thaks for baing koilaid'. how darn cute is that?

great little salesmen and polite to boot.

great job boys!!

oh yeah, they made a whopping $2.40!! not bad for a days work!

sweet em....

those who know me well, know that i'm not a huge baby person. don't get me wrong, i love babies but i really love the ages that my boys are right now. i don't know if it's because back when my boys were babies i had so much going on emotionally that i feel i didn't take the time to enjoy them as much as i wish i would have. truly, i ADORED my babies. i really did. i remember staring, for hours, realizing how BLESSED i was to be their mama. a WHOLE different blog post someday and i'll explain those crazy days, just not today. too many thoughts to write tonight.
anyways, i had the honor of babysitting my sweet niece, Emily last week. when you hear the the term 'so cute you could eat them with a spoon', well, that's Emily. she is precious. and those little lips. i love this little one.

that's crumby...

i know i have floor issues.

issues as in i hate having a dirty floor.

i vacumn almost everyday. friday was no different.

while the boys are at school, i must vacumn.

i had to laugh (ok, not really), after they were done with their snack THIS is what the floor looked like.

really, what is the point of even making them sit down at the counter with a plate???

does it really matter anyways?

i think not.

when they are adults, will they even remember if the floor was always vacuumed anyways?

again, i think not.

will they notice when their children do the same thing to their wives?

i think not.

in the big scheme of life does it really matter??

um. i think not.

on another note. i had to laugh (again, not really) when i looked down at the table, mid-meal and noticed that my hub, God bless him, decided that he didn't want his Doritos touching the rest of the food (after all, those sloppy joes can be SO sloppy!) so he laid them NEXT to the plate. as in, NOT ON A PLATE!

really now, is it any wonder my floor is always crumby??

truth be told, at the end of the day, i KNOW that this too shall pass (although, should i worry that part of the issues are coming from the hub? :))!!! crumbs and all, i'll keep um!

ANYWAYS, what WOULD i do with all this extra time on my hands if not for vacuuming?

i'm just saying....