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July 16, 2009
Happy Harvey
What could make Harvey this happy?
Only his two most favorite things in the world!
(hint one is that blurry thing in the picture)
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That’s right CHLOE and a GIANT BOX!
Watch out Cloe, Harvey is going to love on you…
Here he comes…
Gotcha!
Run Chloe Run!
Hey where did she go?
*no animals were harmed in the making of this blog.
June 24, 2009
Sweat
Sweat baby sweat, that’s what I was doing yesterday at my job interview at DCI Biologicals a plasma donation (selling) company. Beads of sweat on my forehead, palms, armpits and odd as it may be legs were coated with a river of sweat. Luckily The Boss (BIG Moma or Leslie) encouraged me to put on deodorant, so the stench of sweaty overweight otter-pop eating 26 year old did not quite permeate the entire room (just most of it). Anyway, the door to the office opened and another victim stepped out, and they escorted her to the back of the building were the Cooler was, she did not come back. My military training kicked in and I began to hipe my self up and prep for the upcomming fight for my life and Plasma. I knew they took that poor girl in the back and DRAINED her of all her blood plasma, I mean I do understand you have a quota to meet every month so why not use the bad applicants for that purpose, they dont need her. To my utmost dissapointment she came back with a lab coat on, crap crap crap they gave her the job I hate them ALL I sat glumly thinking. By that point the sweat was not a concern anymore the job had been filled and I had just wasted an afternoon for nothing.
The Kind lady responsible for the interview quietly invited me into her office where sat a very scruffy employee that I had assumed was only there to make me and all of the other applicants uncomfortable. To my udder (get it, cow udders, yea that must have only been funny to me anyway) surprise he began the interview. After a long and grueling interview they to escorted me to the back were the cooler was. Unfortunately no bodies were in the cooler waiting to be disposed of (I checked don’t worry). they then gave me a lab coat and told me to hang out in the front and watch what everyone else was doing. Well if you know me I was up in every ones face poking and prodding with as many questions as I could muster. 40 min later I knew how to use all the machines and what questions to ask also I learned how the computer system worked and last but not least I was told I could not input anymore people into the system because I was not being I payed and the other employees where not working. crap and I was not even going to get the job. As I hung up my lab coat the scruffy bum looking interviewer came up and told me that I would not only get the job but I would start Monday. Lets just say I was excited. As I walked away from the building knowing that it would reak like wet dog from my excessive sweating I thought to my self I’m go good sometimes I scare myself. Then almost just as suddenly I realized I had left the BOSS and the SPIT PRODUCER (baby) at the mall with no ride. Now I was truly in trouble. But that story is for another time.
Just so everyone gets to know me better I have been listening to MiKA’s Big Girl and Grace Kelly this whole time its been a good blog
June 21, 2009
Happy Fathers Day
To our Dads,
We love you so very much.
Happy Father’s Day.
There are a million and one dads in the world but you two are one in a million.
June 17, 2009
A Post Without Pictures
Harvey has learned a new skill, which he delights in sharing with all who gaze upon him. Would you like to know what skill it is? This new talent is “the raspberry” That’s right folks, Harvey is a spitting machine– albeit cute spitting.
“The raspberry” combined with Harvey’s brand new tooth nubin’, provide ample drool dispersal to anyone who happens to bring their face within range.
To the random stranger in the store who smiles at our beautiful boy, Harvey spits in their general direction. When our cat attempts to sneak by, but happens to be caught in Harvey’s fists, he raspberries contentedly unconcerned by the fur now covering his face.
This day was unavoidable. Perhaps because his mother has been trying to teach this for months now, but she would like to blame it as a phase all babies go though. Nevertheless, Harvey is enjoying himself immensely and is quite proud of this new feat.
(pictures to come when we find the camera charger)
June 13, 2009
Strong Grip
So, we needed to take Harvey somwhere, and he would not let go of that bucket! Captain carried him half way around the house before he let go. He was SOOOO pleased with himself too. I suppose the bucket is a good replacement for Cloe’s tail.
Nap time at the Smith house is always a group effort.
June 12, 2009
Kissey Face
There is just something about Captain and Harvey playing that makes me want to grab my camera. 
Harvey is a ham incase you didn’t already know. However, as much as he LOVES having his photo taken, Harvey loves his daddy more.
Notice that the two of them are making the exact same face. And let me tell you, Captain is THRILLED about all that baby slobber on his cheek. So thrilled in fact that Harvey spent the rest of bonding time up in the air smiling and giggling– but not drooling– at his daddy.
Isn’t he sweet?
June 10, 2009
Need a babysitter?
Need to keep a baby entertained while you do things around the house? Gather up the following supplies, and I guarantee you will be impressed by the results.
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One medium sized box
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One smallish sized baby
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One cat – any size will do.
Step One: Place box on floor.
Step Two: Place baby in box.
Step Three: Place cat near baby in box.
Step Four: Try to proceed with work and do not be distracted by baby or cat.
Good luck!
June 7, 2009
BOO YAH!
So Captain and I finally came up with a name we both could aggree was not stupid. We want to share family moments with you all, and yes we both plan on posting things. (For the record, if it’s funny most likely Captain wrote it.) For now just enjoy this picture of the scout bacon we made saturday morning.
Love Ya!
