Whats up with us?

I have $800 worth of girl scout cookies sitting in my car. I am glad someone is smiling about it. Because now we (mostly I) need to deliver these yummy cookies. I saw a story on the National News about these cookies being recalled. If asked, I don't know anything about it. Ignorance is bliss.

I got a new hair cut. Well sorta. This picture cracks me up. I asked Maggie to take a picture for me, and she went camera crazy with the angles. I love getting my hair done. Steve feels like it is reason to celebrate, so we always go out to dinner on these nights. I wonder if he feels bad for me, or is just thinking "Yeah, Sarah's hair is not in a pony tail today!"

Speaking of hair, in the picture of Maggie (above) she has half her hair in a braid from the day before, and half just hanging down. Yes, this is typical mothering on a Saturday.

Luke is been busy with school, scouts, and basketball.

What is his leader looking at.

Good thing I was not dressed to impress, if ya know what I mean.

This week Steve and Luke attended a Jazz game with his team.

The seats were nose bleeds, but nobody seemed to mind.

Steve let him buy something @ a reasonable price.

He choose these wrist warmers.
"Mom, it was these or the headband."

Boy was I relieved he decided not to look like Napoleon Dynamite.

He has a great Scout Master. Now the Den Mother is a whole other story.

And NO, it's not me.

Maggie's extracurricular includes, gymnastics, dance, and girl scouts.

She is pretty upset about not continuing with gymnastics. But with the job outlook we are all cutting back with something. Even me. Steve picked it for me--stop shopping at Target. It is true, it's like I am on a shopping spree when I go there.