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TGIF

Well another Friday is upon us!

Yesterday, a huge portion of our day was spent painting.  Once I finish the final touches and clean up the mess I'll post some before and after pictures of the new paint color (that will be a little later today, so stay tuned..)

Last night we watched the Adjustment Buereu--and I was thinking how this was in my top five dramas I had ever seen.  Then I got thinking about movies and those that I enjoy.  I am not a huge movie buff by any means, but I do have a handful that I have thoroughly enjoyed...So instead of boring you all with the daily details of my life.  Let's take a break from that and I'll share my top movies of all time.

Top Comedy Movies of All Time 
10. My Best Friends Girl 
9.Billy Madison
8.The Wedding Crashers
7.The Break Up 
6.Good Luck Chuck
5.Billy Madison
4.Big Daddy 
3.Happy Gilmore
2. Anchorman 
1.The Hangover
(Vince Vaughn, Dane Cook, Adam Sandler, and Zach Galifianaskis are pretty darn funny) 

Top 5 Dramas
5.The Book of Eli 
4.The Social Network
3.The Notebook 
2.The Adjustment Buereu 
1. Any given Twilight Saga movie (Ya say something...)

I know I probably am missing some significant movies, but these are the ones that immediately popped into my head.  

Well I've got work to do...I am sure I'll have more for you later today.  Have a fabulous Friday.

Oh I figured I would leave you a picture of a cute baby...because everyone likes pictures of cute babies.  This one, happens to be mine.  No big deal. 


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