
By the way, guess who just got back home . . .

with her brothers
and with the dog.
friend introduced us, all true. End of story. But it's been almost 15 years ago, so I think it's time to come out with the whole truth. We met at a drag queen club after hours. Is that bad? His friend grabbed me and said his friend wanted to meet me and he introduced us. I thought it was kind of fun having to talk to him in Spanish because I had high school level Spanish and thought I could speak it. Basically we communicated through other means.
children grow up just so he can provide us with everything we need.
fix anything. I'm sure there's a word for this I just don't have that big of a vocabulary. He replaced a toilet with only a screwdriver.
the pictures. I usually tell him everthing that's going on anyway.7am the alarm goes off. I get Alexandria up and tell her to start getting dressed. All of a sudden we hear this awful noise. It sounds like a cat is dying and wailing at the top of it's lungs. The dogs in the neighborhood start to go crazy and the animal cries again. I already know what's happened. I've had my suspicions but from what I read online you should never assume until you hear it. I pull a sweatshirt on and find some shoes. Alexandria comes running in my room, a little scared. "Mommy, did you hear the noise? It sounds like a bad person outside!"
Oh yea one of our chickens, that when it was born was supposed to be sexed by a professional sexer that has a 98% success rate to make sure that it is an egg layer, turned out to be a crower. Little "Roxy" as the kids so lovingly named her, is now "ROCKY". His first little crow although loud was really not pretty. Our neighbors are going to love us. A live alarm clock. Unfortunately, this alarm clock will be going back to the feed store unless, any of you know someone who would like a free rooster. And I think I'll be going to bed early tonight just in case he decides to make his alarm go off earlier than my digital alarm. 
and not looking when she crosses the street.
She's really the only one that acted anything out. Isabel tried but didn't get far. But they all had a good time watching me act like them. 

"Mom I have another reason." She's still trying to talk me out of going to lunch at school with her tomorrow.
Okay so maybe, but I promised I wouldn't make any faces the whole time. And she still doesn't want us there. So I pulled out the power card, I'd bring lunch from COSTA VIDA, her favorite place. That almost worked for about 5 minutes but now she's still trying to convince me to NOT go.



I have no idea how to start this post because I'm not a big fan of guns, never really have been. But my dad and the rest of my family, well, they could start their own militia. Yea, better not to mess with the Snells. So we always have to make a trip to the desert when we have family in town. Whitney and Juan are here now so you guessed it, shooting here we come. Alexandria was a pretty good aim. AJ absolutely loved it and really wants me to get him his OWN "shoot gun". (Not likely!) DJ was just along for the ride, but I think he liked it too.


Then there's Isabel. Maybe it's because she's too young but I like to think it's because she's my daughter. She really didn't have much interest in shooting the guns. 
We had lots of trips to the desert when we were growing up. Oh yes, here's the picture to prove it. Ready, Aim, FIRE!


