Happy Birthday, Jason!

Today, I'm helping my little brother celebrate his 13th birthday! I'm surrounded by little boys! My brother is pretty much (after my husband) the single best thing to ever happen to me. I love the kid so much it's unreal. So, this post is all to say, Happy Birthday, J. I love you!

XOXO,

Sis

I'm Back! And I'm Sorry, Casey...

Ok, I have to admit it. I almost gave on the blog. I know you are all probably gasping in shock and disgust, but there it is. Out into the blogosphere. Well, I've decided against it, and here I am.

Lately, I've been very busy with the pup. Who, has in fact, taught me how so not ready for kids I am. After being home with us for a week, she managed to fall, scrating her eyeball. I, in a crazy panic, rushed her to the vet. She is fine. She has been on some meds and has been keeping me at night to go potty every two hours! She is now finally off the medicine and will now have her food picked up at 6 p.m. from now on. Hopefully, this will end some of the potty breaks.

I have to admit my reason for not blogging lately. I've turned into one of those self-loathing people that I despise. Let me just preface this by saying, you military wives are so my heros. I don't see how you stand being away from your spouses. Bobby has been working so much and my only friend in Louisiana moved out of the state and then, I find out that we are moving to Mississippi. UGH! I so don't want to live in Mississippi. We'll be staying somewhere outside of Jackson. I've never been there but hopefully it'll be nice and have something to do other than casinos!

Fortunately, this job the hubs is on will be over soon and we should be back in Houston.

This week Bobby is on the road for work and I came back to Houston for my brother's 13th birthday. I cannot believe he is going to be 13! But I'm happy to be spending the week with family! Beats being home alone!

Also, Casey tagged me for an honesty award...I'll definitely get to that soon!

XOXO,

Stevy

I So Wanna Be a Snow Bunny!

While we were gone, we took a little trip, a mini-vaca have you, to Crested Butte, Colorado. Yep, home of Heidi Montag, er Heidi Pratt. It was absolutely gorgeous! I was, however, the only girl on the trip. 

The first day, I swear, I thought would end in divorce. The Hubs and I joined our friends on the "bunny" slopes where they all thought they could teach me how to ski. Keep in mind, I'm not the outdoorsy type. Halfway down the slope I pretty much decided that was it for me. My plan was to spend the next 4 1/2 days trotting around town in my cutest winter clothes. Luckily for me, I was talked into taking a ski class. I did a private lesson with the guy the first afternoon we were there (yeah, I left the guys behind after, like, 30 minutes.  I was DONE!). He turned out to be a huge help and I was able to acquire some great moves. Ok, he really just showed me how NOT to roll down the hill. 

The rest of the trip was a blast! We had dinner at the Timberline Restaurant where I met Heidi's dad, who assured me that the Hills was real life and that Spencer is not near as bad as they portray him. In other words, Heidi isn't as stupid as I thought. If I choose to believe him that is. Crested Butte looks like those Christmas towns people build in their homes with the little light up buildings you can buy from Wal-Mart.

People in Crested Butte were so laid back. Our waitresses were drinking beer and the guys in the grocery store had drunk pictures of themselves passed out. It was hilarious! My pictures won't upload, so I'll have to post them later!

XOXO,