I do exist!!

So I finally got out from behind the camera and Matt was able to take a few pictures of me with Katie. Not exactly the glamour shots I was hoping to have but oh well. I suppose this is me in true form! If I had my hair done, make up and decent clothes on, it would be pretty fake. Matt and I had a pretty decent weekend. We were able to get over to English Gardens and buy some flowers, tomato plants and some pepper plants. Being that we are such the gardening officianados (NOT) we didn't get a whole lot to plant! The woman who used to live here and then moved in next door continues to manicure her lawn and dump more money into her landscaping. I'm curious to see what she does and if she makes it look like this yard used to. I bet she is just in agony seeing that we ripped out her pond and most of her flowers and plants. I'm sure it just kills her but she has managed to keep her mouth shut and not say a word to us. Not like she has any right but she just seems like the anal beeatch who would.

In other Brunette related news, Nick got all A's and one B on his last report card and has redeemed himself. He is now able to get online again and he is pretty happy about that! He was pretty excited about earning over $50 for his report card and already has a million things planned to buy with his newfound wealth. He did such a great job this last marking period and he wonders why we get upset when the grades are low. He obviously is capable of great grades. We have yet to see Andrew's report card but i'm sure he did well. I'm curious to see his French grade and hopefully it came up! It kills me that he just doesn't care about learning French and doesn't really study. I love helping him with it but he really doesn't want to put the major effort in. Ugh, maybe I can brain wash Katie into loving French like I did!!! Plus if she goes to France I could always chaperone the trip - yay!! She'll probably rebel and take Spanish, thus causing me to cry inconsolably. I'm not going to spend a week in TJ with her among the shacks, stray dogs and dirty bars with guys walking around with whistles pouring taquila shots down your throat! Okay I better go and put the classical music on and read French literature to her...