The Giant Eyeball strikes again...

...in cookie cake form.
(Muhahahahahaha!)

Happy Halloween!

Teddy looking left...

Teddy looking right...

One guess: Which of our three dogs actually enjoys playing dress up?
(Go Rangers!)

Riding in cars with coworkers...

My coworker nearly killed us both chasing down this car to get a photo of their license plate.



Yes, that is a personalize handicapped plate seemingly endorsing the sport of skydiving.

Tragically, we weren't in the right lane in order to chase down the van we saw moments latter with giant pieces of toast glued to each side.

Note to self: Brown bag it next week. Riding in cars with coworkers is a health hazard.

Da' boyz watching the World Series...

Let's go Rangers!

Happy 25th Birthday, Pee-Wee...

Amy's "Ad-dam" bought her a music box that plays Masquerade from the Phantom of the Opera. Apparently, it was a big hit.
(See the oh-so literal tears of joy?!)

Many happy returns!

WOO-HOO RANGERS!

Guess who has a VERY happy husband?!

We had tickets for game seven, but I am so glad we won't have to use them!
WORLD SERIES HERE WE COME!

Have I mentioned that Trevor LOVES the Rangers?

Trevor is so nervous about the Rangers game this evening that he:

• is doing random loads of laundry.



• has sorted the mail, thrown away the junk and filed all the important stuff.



• and has tidied up the kitchen.

If it weren't for all the frustrated yelling at the TV and nervous pacing around the house, I'd be sports-stressed Trevor's number one fan.

I pissed off karma...

First, I commented on Facebook about how happy I was that the State Fair was (finally) over.

Then, a couple of hours later, while walking back to the museum after lunch, a nail went through my shoe and into the bottom of my foot. Obviously, the State Fair isn't going away quietly this year.

Luckily, I am up to date on Tetanus, but I can't say the same for whatever post State Fair nastiness that was injected into my bloodstream.

Sigh.