A picture blog, a picture blog!

My life...

Jez turns demonic and takes over the bedroom TV.

Vernie wakes up from a nap.

Steve-o is a monster!

Then he feels really bad.

Then he gets a backpack and goes on a hike with Dad.

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I have a birthday, yay!

And we all wear hats!

And we play with the hats...

and play some more.

Then the dogs discover I received balloons. And there are quite pleased.

And yesterday, as Jeremy and I dug holes in the garden to plant our new tree, we find...

really old drug stuff. It was in a coffee can and buried. We first found a pipe and thought, "neat." Then we found the glass pipe and thought, "what the?" and then we found the tubes and such. Who knew it was in our garden this whole time? Not me. I guess the previous owners liked themselves some smokin'. I kind of got nervous and called the non emergency police. They said we could just throw it away, but not before taking pictures. It is kind of neat looking after all.