Sunday, July 10, 2011

Sleeping Habits


Animals on the farm have.....different sleeping habits.

You got THAT right!!!

Hey Chelsea? Yeah? Could you got to sleep so I could get pictures of your sleeping habits? Sure!
Okay, I'm getting sleepy. Ready! Zzzzzzzzz.
Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. In this photo she looks like a lunatic.
Now time for Lily's sleeping photos.



 But first I want to put these photos on.


I was doodling on my camera that lets me doodle on photos, and I saw Chelsea sleeping next to me.

She looks like she's sleeping like she always does right?

Not really. She's got cotton in her mouth.

Chelsea? Mmrgh? Why do you have cotton in your mouth? 'Cause ife lrrgh ahh num. Okay.
Now time for AHHHHH!!! What was that?!!!

Look only if your brave for I stepped on a dead frog. In my house. While I'm hiding on the vacuum next to me, my mean sons Jacob and Christoff were laughing at me and taking the pictures. If you want to skip seeing the dead frog, upside down, with it's legs sticking out, go all the to the bottom then slowly scroll up until you see Lily with her mouth open. If you want to see the frog, scroll down!















And I stepped on it. I didn't enjoy it.

My mean sons taking a picture of me shaking my foot, the one I stepped on it with.

Now that disgusting project is over, let's move on to Lily's sleeping habits.

It's very rare Lily does this, so I'm glad i got a picture of this.

She's got her mouth open because she's so tired.

Lah leh meh sleap. Translation: Let me sleep.

Eh.





This is a little random, but I just wanted to show Misty's still got a little teenager in her.

Music: (Drum set) Bch chp BOW dta bstch chp BOW bstch chp BOW BOW BOW!

(Singing on music) Yeah yeah yeah! Wowowowowow! Yeaaaaaaah!!!

(Misty) Oh, he looks nice, rowr. Purrrrr.

Now where's Lily? (Heavens sake's this is an old picture!!!!!)
She's not in Rick's chair.
She's not under the table.

She's not in this spot.

She's not in my daughter's prisoner holding arms.

Oh, she's in MY prisoner holding arms. Put. Me. Down. Hmmmm. No.
      Bye-bye!!!

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