Our little girls are SOOOO cute and our family and friends are missing too much of their cuteness... This site is to keep everyone posted and laughing.
Today the girls made 'Poppa-sicles' to take out to Daddy who was working hard in our garden. They were SOOO yummy! Kayla has a sun allergy, so our outside time is limited to short intervals and poor Ray was left outside to do almost all of the garden all by himself. (wipe tear) We did get to go out last night for the seed part. We FINALLY planted the green beans, peas, corn, carrots and some more peppers. The tomatoes and some other peppers have been in the ground for awhile. It was good to have a Saturday without rain! On the back deck we have some yummy peppermint, some parsley, strawberries, and some other type of herb that I don't know the name of. Ray likes it though! So, slowly, but surely we are getting the garden going. Tomorrow we will plant the cucumbers and a few other things. Yippee!
Susan Melissa Shuler
2/27/76 - 5/17/96
So, Ray is seriously my hero. His name in our house is now "Super Daddy-O, Defender of the girls!" A few days ago I looked out my bathroom window (which is upstairs) and could have sworn that I saw a snake in the pool. Knowing how often I "think" I see snakes I talked myself out of such a ridiculous idea. I decided that I was seeing things. Well, today before nap I looked out the window again and saw a black curly thing on the side of the cover... I was still in denial and talked myself into believing that a strange, twisty piece of trash had somehow managed to get into the pool. (This is how desperately I wanted there to NOT be a snake in the pool!) So, after nap I looked out the window again and my WORST outside fear was looking up at me... I am not kidding, they were looking up at the window! There were TWO snakes "sunbathing" in the pool! AHHHHH!!!! One was laying there happy as can be and the other one was moving around, saw me, and froze... like it wasn't really there! I have never moved so fast in my entire life! I scooped up Kayla, RAN down the stairs (which is quite an accomplishment considering I am wearing my glasses today and my depth perception is off!) and went outside to tell Ray to get them out of there and kill them. Some of you may not know my Ray. He had NEVER killed anything in his life before he met me. Poor guy, since marrying me he has killed several fish, some mice, spiders, some flies and heaps of ants. So, asking him to kill a snake was almost out of the question... ALMOST. I told him that me and the girls would no longer be going into the backyard if he just tossed them into the woods behind the fence. Lucky for me, he believed me and went about trying to get the snakes out of the pool. You may be laughing and saying that snakes won't hurt anything and really, I DON'T BELIEVE YOU! My heart literally stops when I see snakes. I start breathing funny and I "wig" out as Ray says. So, laugh, lecture, I DON'T CARE!
This is turning out to be a LONG story, so I will just say, Ray killed them and the backyard is "safe" again! (The whole time he was "taking care of business" the girls were jumping up and down saying, "Yay Daddy-O! Get them, get them!)