Punkins

I LOVE holidays, especially Christmas and Halloween. So I got really excited when Greg's brother Garrett and his wife Josie wanted to carve pumpkins about two weeks ago! I've been way too busy to actually decorate my front door or anything. So we put our awesome pumpkins, that we carved to look just like Bert and Ernie from Sesame Street (minus Bert's unibrow, we are going to put a piece of black felt there), out on our porch. I am SO happy that we are being festive...Mine's Ernie. On the right.

10/10/10-cool

I get excited when dates line up like today's. I remember how excited I was in junior high about 02/02/02. Its just fun and I'm a dork. Whatever.

ANYWAY...This has been a crazy/fun/tiring/exciting weekend. My cousin Rachael just got married so we had tons of family up here to celebrate. I just love seeing my family, I know I already said that in my last post-but again, whatever. I don't have any pictures yet, but she was a gorgeous bride and Andrew Sparhawk is one lucky man.

*Star it was so good to see you there! I just love you and Becky and Kat.

It is always the weirdest feeling after having a house full of people to suddenly be sitting here alone. Even my little bud seems out of sorts, just wandering around like he has no idea what to do with himself either. Its SO quiet... And kinda lonely. Hence the blogging, I guess. I better enjoy the relaxing that I have left this evening before another crazy week starts. I picked up some extra shifts at work and have a ridiculous amount of volunteer hours to complete for some classes-gonna be busy for like, the next 8 weeks! I guess that should keep me out of trouble though, or just make me pissy enough to cause more trouble than normal. WE SHALL SEE!

We love messing with Wallace, so we took apart his little crate. When he's in trouble or when we are leaving we tell him "CRATE!" and he runs in. So after we took it apart we said, "Wallace, crate!" and he hopped right in and sat there looking a little uncertain.

But even better was when we stopped messing with him and he crawled into the top part on his own and curled up in there. We couldn't get him to come out. Must've embarrassed him...