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Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Friday, September 25, 2009
Pretty colors (not Charlie)
Today's post features Boss Fail and Syd in their delicious candy-colored shirts. Mmm... They have a funny mental connection when it comes to these lavender and raspberry shades—somehow they are always wearing them together. I have a photo from today and one from the spring, but it happens more often than I've captured. They're busy people, I can't get them to stand still very often!
Thursday, September 17, 2009
For the Critics
From time to time some of you have commented that I'm too hard on Charlie. Behold Exhibit A below, a classic example of why I'm not too fussed:
He has left less than 1' between cars, just a few inches between mirrors. Don't ask if this was by mistake, I watched him do it. Definitely deliberate. I will have to hop in the passenger side to get my car out.
I think I see some Power Puff Girls in his future...
He has left less than 1' between cars, just a few inches between mirrors. Don't ask if this was by mistake, I watched him do it. Definitely deliberate. I will have to hop in the passenger side to get my car out.I think I see some Power Puff Girls in his future...
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Still behind...
... but I'm catching up.
Some shots of my lovely peeps from last Friday. Everyone received the Stripes Memo loud and clear!
Some shots of my lovely peeps from last Friday. Everyone received the Stripes Memo loud and clear!
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Catch up Thursday
I feel terrible that it's been almost a month since my last post!! I've taken photos here and there, but just haven't had time to share, it's been that busy.
Yesterday was a red letter day, Charlie wore a navy blue shirt that was a great color for him AND was free of wrinkles. Applause!
Next we have Boss Fail in his cave, plotting our daily destruction as usual. "How shall the Thumbs of Oppression crush them today?"
One day Charlie and I took liberties with Rich's precious scooter: my contribution, handlebar streamers; Charlie's, Hello Kitty stickers. We giggled like little schoolgirls. By a mad coincidence, Richard came out to the parking lot JUST as we were finishing up. Apparently he had a weird feeling about his bike and came out to check on it... how odd is THAT? Needless to say, Rich was NOT impressed. He pouted all afternoon. And, he blamed me more than Charlie which was completely unfair.
One Friday we went down to our favorite taco place at Santana Row, saw these great tropical flowers. If I remember correctly, Charlie's shirt was not great but not heinous that day, so it's ok that he wasn't feeling cooperative.
That day I was loving my new belt from Anthro. Again, showing Charlie how gray can be worn well.
And finally, here is your parting gift: Charlie Plinkles. And yes this IS the man who claims to iron his shirt every morning.
Yesterday was a red letter day, Charlie wore a navy blue shirt that was a great color for him AND was free of wrinkles. Applause!
Next we have Boss Fail in his cave, plotting our daily destruction as usual. "How shall the Thumbs of Oppression crush them today?"
One day Charlie and I took liberties with Rich's precious scooter: my contribution, handlebar streamers; Charlie's, Hello Kitty stickers. We giggled like little schoolgirls. By a mad coincidence, Richard came out to the parking lot JUST as we were finishing up. Apparently he had a weird feeling about his bike and came out to check on it... how odd is THAT? Needless to say, Rich was NOT impressed. He pouted all afternoon. And, he blamed me more than Charlie which was completely unfair.
One Friday we went down to our favorite taco place at Santana Row, saw these great tropical flowers. If I remember correctly, Charlie's shirt was not great but not heinous that day, so it's ok that he wasn't feeling cooperative.
That day I was loving my new belt from Anthro. Again, showing Charlie how gray can be worn well.
And finally, here is your parting gift: Charlie Plinkles. And yes this IS the man who claims to iron his shirt every morning.
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