You have been forewarned. There are lots of fun photos of a 7th birthday party. They are also posted with Donder biting the dust. Turn back now if you can’t handle it.
So you know I was abandoned on the cleaning. OMG how does a table get like this?
I got up early and cleaned. And cleaned. And we got this.
Really? Ran the dishwasher four times today. Ug!
We got to this…and the rest was taken care of, too.
This is almost 9am. Pitch black dark!
It won’t stay neat for long.
I had myself and 21 other people descend upon my home. And we all survived.
My brother is retired FAA who is now a truck driver. Surprise visit as he dropped a load here last night (he’s a long haul trucker from California). He and Steve used to work together and this was an unexpected visit.
Gotta love Wii dancing!!
Yes, Alaskans wear shorts in the middle of winter. Outside. Lots of us do. We are weird like that.
The Mom’s got hard core competitive.
Yes, we really do have eight kids. And eight stockings.
Happy Birthday to my Princess. Man, her brother loves her.
We taught the girls the importance of saving tissue paper.
Remember Cody getting the snow machine to go hunting? Well, he brought home a caribou! Not really a reindeer, but easily confused.
It was gutting and cleaned at my front door. Now that is Alaskan for you. (Or hella redneck). (I have blood tracks in my house. Carpet has to be cleaned).
My niece, my brother and myself (with all my fat!).
Justise, Tisha, Mike and Jadyn.
This is the little ones now. And I’m off to bed, too.