Wednesday, June 2, 2010

One with the Butterfly

Memorial Day was awesome. I missed my friends who could not be there, but I understood why. We had so much food because we were expecting like 25 people and ended up with about 10.

Dinner was held downstairs so we could be with Auntie Elaine. Her legs and feet were so bad. It made me want to cry. I just know they had to be hurting her. She can hardly walk.

It was kind of dark in the Dragon's Den, but it was fun to be able to be in the same room with everyone and talk. Charlotte wasn't feeling well, so they came for a couple of hours but then had to go.

I made peanutbutter finger bars from a recipe I found on another blog I stalk. They turned out pretty darn good!

Here's some pictures. I hope they turn out ok. I'm having issues figureing out how to put them in my text.

Bill showing off one of his many talents.

Destiny and Autumn were so cute. They loved the kitties, which was sweet. Most of the cats took off for hidden ground, but Argo stood his own and let them pet him. Oddly enough the stray cat we named StripedSocks, was willing to be petted too. He was very nice and patient with them.

We taught Destiny how to open the garbage can. It has a step opener, and she had to teach Autumn too. Destiny just loved Dan. She had so much fun with him grabbing her and then plopping her down on the ottoman. But we made him stop because I could only imagine her dinner coming back up.



Here is Destiny showing off her waste management talents. It was great because we figured it would help her get a job later in the Waste Management industry. Of course later she was pole dancing with the cat scratcher. I will have to investigate to see which job pays better. lol. Of course she could always do both.

Once almost everyone had left, the little girls trapped me upstairs to read them books. We sat down and read the Little Mermaid and Return to Neverland. They were so cute.

When Beth came up and we were sitting in the living room talking Destiny took off floating through the room and saying: One with the Butterfly. I thought it was great. Beth thinks it's a Native American name. I liked it for my title. One with the Butterfly is out. Peace!

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