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Weekend

You know what I am thinking about doing? Of course not, because I haven't told you yet.

I am thinking about starting a different blog, separate to this blog. I am FIRED up. Let me tell you. I am making goals, and I am reaching them and it feels super great. But this blog was never intended to be my diet and exercise diary. This is SUPPOSE to be FAMILY LIVING. And lately, I have just been blah blah blahhing about myself, neglecting all the cool and embarrassing things that are happening in my person/ family life that I would like to share and record for future reference. So stay tuned...soon I will be creating another blog. So if you are interested in what I am doing on a personal level with my fitness, read that blog (which has yet to be created). You want to here about how my kidlet and family stuff. Read this one. You wanna know about both? Read both. You don't want to know about either? Then cool, don't be my friend. I probably don't like you much either anyway.

So there is that.

And here we are. This past weekend, Haley and I skipped town and went to the lake with my parents for the weekend. Saturday, Ian joined us for the day.

All and all, it was a great weekend. Ate some delicious food. Hung out with my parents. Haley pretty much behaved herself.

She is at this great stage where she is STARTING to get it. She still likes to get into EVERYTHING but not as bad as when she first became mobile. I'm really starting to like this age and am trying to soak it all in before she is a sassy two year old.  Just a few pictures from the weekend:













After we got home on Sunday, we went to celebrate my brother's 27th birthday!  We went and ate at one of my personal favorite restaurants, Mongolian BBQ.  Haley kept her melt downs to a minimum and we were able to make it through most of the evening without incident.  She has really been into coloring, so we brought her some crayons and paper and that kept her busy for the most part.  

After that, we went home and I baked some homemade cookies.  They are amazing, and I regret ever baking them.  Haley went to bed and Ian and myself enjoyed some adult time out on the back patio.  It was a beautiful evening and it was so great to catch up after having a long week and weekend with minimal time to just sit down and chat.

Which brings us to today.  I am procrastinating cleaning the house, so it is time for me to wrap this up and get busy!  


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