A little more blogging and a lot less Facebook!!

I know SCAARRRYYYY! You might want to sit down. I am FINALLY blogging. I really don't know where to start, so I will begin with Halloween night and continue until I catch up with my fantastically, exciting, exhuberant, fullfilling life. Yea that's just Funny!!! More like busy beyond belief, where does the time go, I'm too tired to blog...so i'll do it some other time life. The busy part has a lot to do with FAcebook...it is the devil.

It's finished!!!

Yup, you can believe it. It is finally finished. Thanks to Crystal and her painting expertise and painting talents the Garage if officially done. But I don't think I will put my car in it now. I am going to keep the fridge stocked with chocolate and diet coke....and I will switch things up and have a "doghouse" of my own. All I need is a recliner and a selection of good books. I could use a few suggestions.....and ENGLISH TRIFLE is the first on the list. (luv those books written by our own witty, delightful and most of all... talented, Josi Killpack).

No these are not Russell's power tools, but your truly!!!

They have been covered for about 3 yrs..and I am about to unleash the wood working demon in me and get busy.

This would be the Animal Cafeteria.

I might get around to riding my bike again...

but for now enjoy your new clean home my little peddlers.

Hmmmm....wonder how many cars I can park in here now?

Notice the floor...thanks to Crystal I can see my own reflection in it.

So check out my first garage blog and compare it to this one. Amazing results if I do say so myself!!!

A picture's worth a thousand words!

Saturday I was doing dishes when I looked out the window and saw this! I yelled at Russell and Crystal to come and see it. Four miles away I saw what looked like a TORNADO! Notice how clear it looks outside in our backyard. They ran upstairs, looked and Crystal got her camera and got these pics. You decide.....is it a tornado?

Just getting bigger by the second! And heading our way.

SCAAARRRRYYYY!

Coming to our neck of the woods, FAST!

Before the dirt got to our house there was not even the slightest breeze. It was a little eerie. As soon as it hit, the rain and wind came with all it's fury.
We can't see the house across the street from us.

Picture driving into town an hour later. You can barely see.

Tada...A New Post!

O.K, so here's the thing. I have had so many projects going on this year that I haven't found the time or a clear mind to do my blogging. So my apologies to those who have been waiting for something worth reading. Not that this is going to be anything spectacular.........but here goes.

Remember that shed/barn that my hubby built for his stuff, well after about nine months it's almost finished and ready to move his treasures into. And when I say treasures, I mean TREASURES. I have posted a few pictures of our garage to show you what I have had to park in for the last two years. It gives me an anxiety, slash, panic attacks everytime I look at these pics.

It has taken me about 5 weeks so far to sort, clean, throw away (which by the way, was like pulling teeth), or put in a pile to decide later. We did throw away about two truckloads of crap, some of which my hubby salvaged as he found it in the back of the truck. Seriously how many broken shovels can one man have. He found one in the truck and brought it home and fixed it. Because we only have 9 shovels hanging up. Being the frugal man that he is, he also fixed the heated dog dish that didn't work all winter long, that he also found in the garbage.

And seriously, why do men accumulate every used auto part taken from their cars and trucks. We don't even have the vehicles they were taken off of anymore. So check out these before pics of the garage and I will post the new and approved garage in a few days.

Just a note: Crystal has been helping me with the finishing touches and putting her dads tools in his new shed. She asked her dad.. "what goes in the shed"? He replied...if it belongs to your mother it gets to stay in the garage. If it's mine it has to go in the shed. (Whaaa).

So I thought I would let you see all of the wonderful things I have accumulated and get to keep in the garage.

Notice the tiny path to the back door. And if you look hard, you can see half of the freezer.

We have run out of wall space to hang another thing. Darn it!!!

Treasures, treasures, treasures.

This is the tool table. Do you see any tools on it?

I don't know how he finds anything in here.

Oh, that's right.....he doesn't!

He askes me if I know where it is.

I tell him to pretend to throw something over his shoulder, turn around and that is where he will find what he is looking for.

On a more positive note...I have to tell you I have such a handy hubby. He can fix anything from mechanical to construction. And it is because of his many talents that we have a beautiful new shed for storage. And I know that somewhere in the back of his mind, he was doing this for me too. Way Back...but it counts anyway.

Just want to say thank you for all you do for me.

coming soon to a blog near you....

....A NEW POST!! I know it's hard to believe as I have been on an 8 week vacation from the blogging world. What can I say? I'm not gonna lie, FACEBOOK is addicting. So please don't lose faith in me, I promise to blog if I can pry myself away from my NEW favorite networking site. Toodles!!

Happy Birthday to the "Man of my dreams"!

52 years old today and handsome as ever.

Happy Birthday Rooster...Luv "The Cleaning Lady".

"GRANDPA HANDSOME"

This is the name that Neeley has given Grandpa Holm. WHile sitting downstairs on the computer, looking at the screensaver which is of all the pics we have taken and saved, Neeley came across one of me......in sheer delight she exclaims..."hey there's Grandma DeAnn! A few pics later she saw Grandpa and also pronounced that it was her Grandpa. I asked "Grandpa Who"? And as if I should've already known, she says in her sweet little chipmunk voice..."Grandpa Handsome." And it has been Grandpa Handsome ever since. But....what I want to know is if he is Grandpa Handsome, what does that make me?