It's already Wednesday?

So, Monday was Jake's birthday... we got pretty rowdy, the cops came and now he's in jail. But, before that happened, the Hos came over (yes, we have other friends but we don't have to clean the house for these particular friends so they are automatically our first call), we enjoyed Arnie Palmers on the porch, the little girls swam to beat the heat, and we ate Thai food & DQ Blizzard Oreo cake. All before 7:30 since some chicas we know must get to bed on time!

Last night my Dad & MJ came over to see the babe and we once again hung out and ordered food. If I were not going through an emotional growth spurt/suffering from parental-induced exhaustion (PIE), I would cook but that concept is on hold. It took Pizza Hut 1 hour and 20 minutes to deliver a cold pepperoni pizza (a boy pizza nonetheless) so the girls played until it finally came. Mekensie is flying to Florida all by herself to see her other grandparents and Papa Bill is having fun getting a new roof and windows for free, courtesy of the hail storm last month.

Tonight Liz & Ellen arrive to stay with us as Ellen goes through Orientation at the U of M and then Friday-Sunday Jana and her boy toy, Dr. Tyler the chiro, are here for the Lifetime Fitness Triathlon/Seltz-Severson Summer Reunion. And on Sunday we head up to Rock Lake for a week at the cabin with the Seltz fam. Stay tuned for details on baby's first skeeter bite and other riveting stories...


p.s. If you are still reading this I'm sorry. But one other blog-worthy (very loose criteria for blog-worthiness) event is my Papa Michael fell in the garden and broke his left arm! I called him the One-Armed Bandit and since he already has hoop earrings like a pirate, he just needs an eye patch now.