Monday, December 31, 2007
M said that in this shot her Renee Zellwegger impersonation was spot on.
M had a specific plan for this photograph. As she said " You open up the card expecting a sweet picture and BOOM!"
After her morning shots weren't working out, M called her agent. Here she gives a puzzled look as he says to give up on the necklace
Here M wanted to look "surprised. As if they opened up the card and surprised me..."
M decided an outdoor shot might also help. Too bad this is Ohio. She quickly came back inside and told the photographer that the fake Walmart tree would fool people into thinking it was an outdoor shot. After seeing the prints she decided that, "this ruse might not work."
M finally got a good picture and after her shoot she was able to laugh at all the pictures that didn't make the cut.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Ah-HA! I was right. The alien army has placed guards in front of our door to control the native species. They didn't count on the native species being as large as me, however, and they were quickly crushed.
Being a tender-hearted soul, I immediately felt quite guilty for taking out all of the powdered donut people. But Earth must be protected!
Uh-OH! A larger powdered donut person was headed my way in a fit of rage. I turned and immediately tripped over my mitten cord. Sitting in the snow and hopelessly tangled I called out for my dad!
Oh-no! My worst fears realized. Dad seemed to be happily working his way through a powdered donut hole he found in the road! He stumbled towards me in a sugary, zombie like state.
Instead of helping me escape, my infected dad quickly turned me over to the large powdered donut person. Notice his glazed over look and demonic grin as he and the new overlord pose together with the overlord having confiscated my gloves. I weep vigorously as I realize that I have failed and the powdered donut people will soon take over the world! And I was looking forward to kindergarten.....
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
These lights do look make this plastic tree look pretty groovy....
You want me to rip something up...? OKAY!
Saturday, December 15, 2007
After watching my dad practice "The Hustle" for several days I started to pick up some of the steps.....
As you can see, I have learned most of the dance already! Any struggles were mainly because I was unfamiliar with the beat to DeBarge's "Rhythm of the Night". But, hey at least my dad wasn't playing Hall & Oates!
Sunday, December 9, 2007
It's time to work it / GOTTA DO IT FOR REAL / It’s time to dance / step up and shine the way it feels / IT'S NOW OR NEVER / All the Cheetah Girls / Right here together / Time for us to show the world
What awesome, inspiring lyrics!
And to think I thought the Cheetah Girls was a dorky fan club of Chester Cheetah and his Cheetos!
Thursday, December 6, 2007
Despite my new, overly proportioned feet, I am still the happy-go-lucky girl you all knew.
My new shoes are really heavy but, with some practice, I can still walk!
Where do I get the energy to lift the heavy shoes? By drinking 2 liters of 7-Up Holiday Pomengranate Soda Pop!
Okay. Quiz time. Who am I trying to look like? Post your guesses in the comments section!
Sunday, December 2, 2007
After a few weeks, I started feeling better. Much better than S, who still wasn't walking. Our nice great grandmother in FLA sent us a Cheetah Girls Dance Mat to ease our rehabilitation through dance and the wondorous voices of Adrienne Bailon, Sabrina Ryan, Kiely Williams, and Raven. Below, I spot S to make sure he doesn't reinjure himself.
After a few weeks, we started to get really good. Here you can see mooving and grooving to the sounds of "Strut"!
I have since moved on from my Kevin Bacon fixation and have now dedicated myself to becoming a backup dancer for the Cheetah Girls. My dad is so proud of me. Thanks to great grandma C and a special shout out to the Cheetah Girls.
Friday, November 30, 2007
Chef of the Chateau de CloverLea can be seen below in the picture. She was moving so fast throughout the meal that we were lucky to get this still photo!
Second in Command at the Chateau de CloverLea can be seen below guarding the pantry. If not for him carefully rationing the food, the ding-dongs and oatmeal creme pies would disappear into my belly in a matter of minutes.
For a reasonable sitting fee of only $100, we were able to get our photo taken while we were eating.
After we were finished eating, we graciously left some of our scraps on the table so that grandchildren of the the Chateau de CloverLea Chef could also enjoy Thanksgiving. We enjoyed the idea so much, we are thinking of making it our family tradition (kids don't need to eat that much anyway, right?) Happy thanksgiving! Thank you to Grandma L, Grandpa Ja, Aunt Ja, and Uncle J for their hospitality!
6) Many of you won't be shocked to know that my obsession with ANTM actually began as a small child when my sister and I were models for my aunt's designer dress line. However, the papparazzi was more than a 3 year old could handle and I decided life would be better as a regular child.
Sunday, November 25, 2007
You can also see below that M's has filled her sink with mish-mash in order to duplicate the real sink she sees everyday!
In addition to the top-shelf kitchen, M also received first rate Disney Crocs. Their snappy red color and roomy toe allow her to wear both socks and shoes all day long! Below, M oooohs and asks, "Are you gellin'?"
Thanks Grandma and Grandpa C!
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Now that I'm the main bread winner a few things have changed in the house. "What's the matter dad?" I ask. "This chair is too small for me!" he said.
So I responded, "I've been on my feet all day and don't want to hear your whining. Now let me read my musical card until bed time." His sad expression didn't change.
Get your head in the game!
Saturday, November 10, 2007
With the wind getting nippy outside, I usually bundle up in my large pink coat. I comb my hair forward to keep my forehead warm.
I found that my hair does not do a good job of keeping my head warm. So I borrowed my dad's hat so we look like twins. I call this look "riff-raff."
At night I often kick off my blankets. Luckily a Dr. Whitley Denton helped to create footed pajamas which I can wear to keep myself warm at night.
Stay warm everyone!
Sunday, November 4, 2007
Oh snap! Hold the Three Musketeer's. I foung a Snickers!