I see you with your palms in your pants but me, see me, I got the world in my hands.

Sunday, December 9, 2007

036. Wonderwoman?

Taylor noted that I was quite the girl today. Halla at my best friend over there.


Today:
-Work at 6. Left at 9. I had business.
-Business involved surprising kaitlynn and the rest of the clan. Ah, surprises =]
-Taylor tried to stall. She texts..
*"They asked what cookies we wanted to make first...I said..lunch!"
*"Dont worry ash...I hid the recipies."
-Me, thinking those will not be up to par stalling methods, come back with a quick...
*"hide grandma"
-=] Taylor cried from laughter I'm sure.
-Cookies come in all shapes, sizes, and flavors.
-I wasnt the only one down for surprises. Dan, Mel, and Tate stopped by.
-Falling asleep at 2 in the afternoon is no longer akward or weird...just necessary.
-Tate is cute.
-Dad's all fitted today.

Pictures to document the festivities that have been happening oh so recently.


I surprised Kait!! =]












Measurements...












Teamwork..works.












Supplies..to feed the army of a zillion.










Chauncey and his daily news.










Mafia?










Bonding.










Hello cookie.










Its a start.










Generations.










I'm creepy.










Dan...creepier. =] =]










Mom loves trees.










Taylors not so fond of them












I've got my family. I've got good times. I've got what means the most to me and I'm not letting it go. I'm doing me, and I'm surrounded by wonderfu souls who have helped shape me. Let the good times roll.

Aaaaand...check it.

i wanna propose we follow those
who chose a different
way to knock.
those who banged with persistence
like the goodfellas and ladies of my existence.
who chose a different way to walk--
took a chance, didn't prance, tiptoe,
twirl thru this world.
those who step, stay smooth and move with vigor.
i refuse to currently slide past
even if my past had my continuously coming in last.
i'm gonna stomp and rage and kick,
talk hard, think thick, carry that bag of bricks.
watch out for my bag of tricks. im well on my way.

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