looking back

oh my gosh, i remember this! she was so tiny. keaton didn't know what to think, we were carting him off to stay with different people all the time. scott had his princess, and we were surounded by the best of friends. i want so bad to be able to hold daine and karina's little one in the hospital some day. i guess you never know. now i look down and she's sitting in the bumbo, holding her own head, pooping her pants (loudly), and watching espn. i am so blessed.
*content sigh*

addicted

yeah, so the sun was back out this week - and i actually was able to get out and kick the soccer ball around and bump the volleyball and throw discs (as in disc golf discs), and i had an "awe, i have a wonderful life, i love life" week. scott has heard before that people can get addicted to the sun just like they can nicotine or booze, just on a different level - much different level, i told him... and i think it's true. i'm such a weirdo, but i get cabin fever faster than people run to the crapper after eating brownies with laxatives in them. i've never had that happen to me by the way - yeah, i've had to run for the pot, but i haven't had the pleasure of being pranked with the Imodium ad brownies. i'd like to just keep it that way too... but yeah, i need the sun - not to get some fab tan either, but there's something about the bright warmth of the going to kill you if you get too much of them uv rays. i guess it is like nicotine or booze - if you get too much it kills you in the end. man, this is kinda turning into a dismal talk.
my buddy daine likes the sun too though... and i'm sure there are more, so i won't die alone. =) okay, yeah, that's all on this subject. i'm a dork.

uncle dirk

how many of you have an uncle that is just 7 years older?