So, I noticed on the side bar of people's blog it shows the lovely picture of me covered in dirt and wind-blown, hat hair and that just will not do. So I decided a different post was needed and I saw this on another blog and thought it would be kinda fun.
A. Age: 31
B. Bed size: Expanded Queen, which is absolutely ridiculous because I CAN'T find sheets!
C. Chore that you hate: Dusting. So bad. Not a big fan of mopping either.
D. Dogs: None. My poor, deprived children want one SO much. Maybe someday..
E. Essential start to your day: My contacts. Blind as a bat without em. And a shower.
F. Favorite color: Lots, but loving teal and gray right now.
G. Gold or Silver: I like both. I used to hate gold, but it's growing on me.
H. Height: 5’8"
I. Instruments you play: Tuba.
J. Job title: Configuration Management Specialist- sounds so official.
K. Kids: Two supercool, rambunctious, funny, awesome, sometimesoutofcontrol boys.
L. Live: in the ghetto
M. Mother’s name: Shirley
N. Nicknames: Gwen, Gwendolyn, Wendybird (in high school).
O. Overnight hospital stays: Just for babies.
P. Pet peeves: Bad drivers, people who won't take responsibility for their own actions and those who don't expect that from others.
Q. Quote from a movie: I'm gonna go home and fart in a shoe box. (LOVE Date Night)
R. Right or left handed: Right handed.
S. Siblings: 6 half bros, 2 half sisters
U. Underwear: Optional :)
V. Vegetable you hate: Most of them. I am not a veggie fan.
W. What makes you run late: being a Merrill. We are late to everything.
X. X-Rays you’ve had: Dental, chest, wrist, ankle. Ooh, I've had a cat scan and an MRI too- those are fun.
Y. Yummy food that you make: I make a mean mac n' cheese. I really like my spaghetti and chicken nachos (not together).
Z. Zoo animal: Pandas, though I've never actually seen one at the zoo.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Labor Day 2011 (My four wheeling adventure)
We didn't plan anything special for the holiday this year (actually, we rarely do) but ended up having a busy, fun-filled weekend.
Saturday started out like most of ours do- lazy morning, chores and shopping in the afternoon. In the evening we had a bbq with our fun neighbors just a few doors down and a little gathering around their fire pit that lasted until 3 AM (I actually bailed at like 1030- I know, I'm a wuss).
Sunday, we went to Rich's sister's house to swim in the pool one last time before it closes for the year. I, once again, wussed out and didn't actually get in the pool. But Rich and the boys had fun with the cousins while I lounged in the sun. That evening we had another yummy bbq where I had to do none of the cooking or preparing- my favorite kind. :) We love to visit and always have fun with Rich's family.
Monday was FOUR WHEELING day! I was super excited for this since I haven't been for sooo long. And I was actually surprised that Rich invited me to go with him and his friends. So were his friends, ha ha.
We got all ready (after a little spin on Chad's motorcycle, also so fun and something I haven't done in a while) and I got all helmeted up and we headed up the mountain. The first trail we took was a little steep, nothing I couldn't handle. UNTIL we reached a little ravine part and Rich and I started to tip! Granted, there was really no where we could go but I still didn't want the thing on top of me. It was at this point that I decided I was done. That's right, about 15 minutes into the ride I was asking for my keys and phone so I could make the trek back down the mountain on foot. I made it about 20 feet when Nate and Chad came back down because it got too steep and said we'd try a different trail. This one was supposed to be a little tamer so I put on my big girl panties and climbed back on the four wheeler.
The second trail wasn't too bad. At first. Then it started to get a little steeper and a bit rocky. Still, I was doing okay. UNTIL we reached another ravine patch and I watched Nate start to tip! So without waiting for Rich to tell me no, I hopped off and let him do it by himself. I felt much safer walking up that part of the trail.
Eventually, I did get back on the four wheeler and we made it to a little resting point. We pulled over and Chad asked "Is she ready for the cliffs?" Um...... no! I didn't even know what "the cliffs" were but if they had to ask, I knew I wasn't ready. But since I really had no other option, up we went to these cliffs. The actual cliff part wasn't really long, but the trail was about as wide as the four wheeler and on a slant. Oh, and on a cliff. I'm pretty sure some un-ladylike words escaped my mouth (I know- shocker), along with "I hate you Chad!"
But wouldn't ya know it? I made it in one piece. And after that, it was smooth sailin' (or four wheelin'). The view from the top was amazing. All out over the valley and the bay (Willard) on one side and a terrifying canyon on the other. We hung out there for a bit while the guys took pee breaks (yeah, none of those for me) and Rich scared the crap outta me walking around the loose rocks on the edge. Really, he's like a child- a child that doesn't have life insurance. After this little trip and hearing how they are much more adventurous when girls aren't there to slow 'em down, I now realize the importance of having said life insurance. We should really get on that..
Anyhoo, as hesitant as I was to make the trip back, it was inevitable. So with shaking hands (it was all very traumatic), I grudgingly put my helmet back on, which was a real shame because I looked super hot with matted down hair and a face covered in dirt (see picture below). After demanding to be let off at the cliffs, we started back down. It actually wasn't that terrible going back down, I guess because I expected it to be horrifying this time. Don't get me wrong, it was still horrifying. Especially when we reached the cliffs and my dear husband would not let me off. "You're fine" never made me so angry. But I survived again. Whew!
I was a little braver and a little less whiny the rest of the way down. I'd like to think to reward me for my efforts, Rich let me drive around when we got to the bottom. It was really fun and I drove the rest of the way home. When we got to Chad's house, I was relieved. I was dirty and sore and wanted to get off and collapse on the lawn. But it was not to be. We drove past the house and down the street to "the bog" so I could get a little more practice. At least this was just a field and I was in control. But there were still a few bumps and steep parts and I tried to throw Rich off the back at least twice. Hehe.
At last, it was over so we parked the four wheelers and tried to hose ourselves off to look presentable for our next activity. It was really a lost cause, so I showed up to Madison's (Nate and Jean's baby that I will steal one day) first birthday party looking like a bum. It was a circus themed party with a bounce house, games, face painting, a photo booth and the cutest decorations ever. The kids had a blast, despite a bit of rain and Zachary getting sick. Karter got his face painted as what else, a dinosaur. How much he gets into character really cracks me up. And I can't wait to get our photo booth pics back from Jean.
Needless to say, the Merrills had a good holiday weekend! Hope you all did too! Buh-bye now.
Saturday started out like most of ours do- lazy morning, chores and shopping in the afternoon. In the evening we had a bbq with our fun neighbors just a few doors down and a little gathering around their fire pit that lasted until 3 AM (I actually bailed at like 1030- I know, I'm a wuss).
Sunday, we went to Rich's sister's house to swim in the pool one last time before it closes for the year. I, once again, wussed out and didn't actually get in the pool. But Rich and the boys had fun with the cousins while I lounged in the sun. That evening we had another yummy bbq where I had to do none of the cooking or preparing- my favorite kind. :) We love to visit and always have fun with Rich's family.
Monday was FOUR WHEELING day! I was super excited for this since I haven't been for sooo long. And I was actually surprised that Rich invited me to go with him and his friends. So were his friends, ha ha.
We got all ready (after a little spin on Chad's motorcycle, also so fun and something I haven't done in a while) and I got all helmeted up and we headed up the mountain. The first trail we took was a little steep, nothing I couldn't handle. UNTIL we reached a little ravine part and Rich and I started to tip! Granted, there was really no where we could go but I still didn't want the thing on top of me. It was at this point that I decided I was done. That's right, about 15 minutes into the ride I was asking for my keys and phone so I could make the trek back down the mountain on foot. I made it about 20 feet when Nate and Chad came back down because it got too steep and said we'd try a different trail. This one was supposed to be a little tamer so I put on my big girl panties and climbed back on the four wheeler.
The second trail wasn't too bad. At first. Then it started to get a little steeper and a bit rocky. Still, I was doing okay. UNTIL we reached another ravine patch and I watched Nate start to tip! So without waiting for Rich to tell me no, I hopped off and let him do it by himself. I felt much safer walking up that part of the trail.
Eventually, I did get back on the four wheeler and we made it to a little resting point. We pulled over and Chad asked "Is she ready for the cliffs?" Um...... no! I didn't even know what "the cliffs" were but if they had to ask, I knew I wasn't ready. But since I really had no other option, up we went to these cliffs. The actual cliff part wasn't really long, but the trail was about as wide as the four wheeler and on a slant. Oh, and on a cliff. I'm pretty sure some un-ladylike words escaped my mouth (I know- shocker), along with "I hate you Chad!"
But wouldn't ya know it? I made it in one piece. And after that, it was smooth sailin' (or four wheelin'). The view from the top was amazing. All out over the valley and the bay (Willard) on one side and a terrifying canyon on the other. We hung out there for a bit while the guys took pee breaks (yeah, none of those for me) and Rich scared the crap outta me walking around the loose rocks on the edge. Really, he's like a child- a child that doesn't have life insurance. After this little trip and hearing how they are much more adventurous when girls aren't there to slow 'em down, I now realize the importance of having said life insurance. We should really get on that..
Anyhoo, as hesitant as I was to make the trip back, it was inevitable. So with shaking hands (it was all very traumatic), I grudgingly put my helmet back on, which was a real shame because I looked super hot with matted down hair and a face covered in dirt (see picture below). After demanding to be let off at the cliffs, we started back down. It actually wasn't that terrible going back down, I guess because I expected it to be horrifying this time. Don't get me wrong, it was still horrifying. Especially when we reached the cliffs and my dear husband would not let me off. "You're fine" never made me so angry. But I survived again. Whew!
I was a little braver and a little less whiny the rest of the way down. I'd like to think to reward me for my efforts, Rich let me drive around when we got to the bottom. It was really fun and I drove the rest of the way home. When we got to Chad's house, I was relieved. I was dirty and sore and wanted to get off and collapse on the lawn. But it was not to be. We drove past the house and down the street to "the bog" so I could get a little more practice. At least this was just a field and I was in control. But there were still a few bumps and steep parts and I tried to throw Rich off the back at least twice. Hehe.
At last, it was over so we parked the four wheelers and tried to hose ourselves off to look presentable for our next activity. It was really a lost cause, so I showed up to Madison's (Nate and Jean's baby that I will steal one day) first birthday party looking like a bum. It was a circus themed party with a bounce house, games, face painting, a photo booth and the cutest decorations ever. The kids had a blast, despite a bit of rain and Zachary getting sick. Karter got his face painted as what else, a dinosaur. How much he gets into character really cracks me up. And I can't wait to get our photo booth pics back from Jean.
Needless to say, the Merrills had a good holiday weekend! Hope you all did too! Buh-bye now.
Friday, September 2, 2011
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Today was the first day I dropped both of the kids off at school and came home to an empty house. It was a bit odd and I didn't quite know what to do with myself. I thought about going for a run but I haven't run for so long and it's hard on my knees (man, it sucks getting old), so I settled on a bike ride. It was so nice! The weather was perfect- nice and cool so I didn't work up too much of a sweat. It's easier on me than running (except my poor butt!) but my legs still got a nice work out. I think I've officially converted to bike riding. I think I'll go tomorrow!
I didn't have much time until it was time to go back and pick up Zachary from morning kindergarten. And to save myself from driving to Riverdale three times in one day, he and I hung out while we waited for Karter to get out.
We were on a mission today- to find a pink boy shirt. Zach told me he needed a pink shirt to wear for pink day next week (they wear a different color everyday while they learn about colors). I love that he is such a boy but is secure enough to wear pink. Never thought I'd be searching for a pink shirt for my boy. (We found one at Old Navy on clearance- score!)
We also went to the pet store to look at lizards, fish, birds, hamsters and rats! The girl was telling us what great pets rats are. And she sold me! Never thought I'd want a rat for a pet but now I'm trying to talk Rich into getting one for the kids. Right now, he says "hell no" so we'll see.
We also hung out at the mall playground where Zachary proceeded to show off his running skills to the other kids. He is actually pretty dang fast. But also, a total show-off. And I intended on finishing my book but ended up taking a little snooze. At the mall! I've been so tired.
Picked up Karter from school and had a little chat with his teacher about some issues he is having in class. He is such a sweet, smart, creative, unique kid and it's frustrating to have to deal with this stuff when I know he can do the work. We're going to try something different next week and see if that works. If it doesn't, his teacher thinks we should get him tested for ADD so I really hope it works.
Such a mundane day, but these are the days I love. Not having to go to work (which I really dread nowadays) and being able to spend time with my kids and just hang out. These are the days I want to remember.
I didn't have much time until it was time to go back and pick up Zachary from morning kindergarten. And to save myself from driving to Riverdale three times in one day, he and I hung out while we waited for Karter to get out.
We were on a mission today- to find a pink boy shirt. Zach told me he needed a pink shirt to wear for pink day next week (they wear a different color everyday while they learn about colors). I love that he is such a boy but is secure enough to wear pink. Never thought I'd be searching for a pink shirt for my boy. (We found one at Old Navy on clearance- score!)
We also went to the pet store to look at lizards, fish, birds, hamsters and rats! The girl was telling us what great pets rats are. And she sold me! Never thought I'd want a rat for a pet but now I'm trying to talk Rich into getting one for the kids. Right now, he says "hell no" so we'll see.
We also hung out at the mall playground where Zachary proceeded to show off his running skills to the other kids. He is actually pretty dang fast. But also, a total show-off. And I intended on finishing my book but ended up taking a little snooze. At the mall! I've been so tired.
Picked up Karter from school and had a little chat with his teacher about some issues he is having in class. He is such a sweet, smart, creative, unique kid and it's frustrating to have to deal with this stuff when I know he can do the work. We're going to try something different next week and see if that works. If it doesn't, his teacher thinks we should get him tested for ADD so I really hope it works.
Such a mundane day, but these are the days I love. Not having to go to work (which I really dread nowadays) and being able to spend time with my kids and just hang out. These are the days I want to remember.
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- Gwendolyn
- My cute little fam consists of me, my partner in crime Dick, and our little monkeys: Karter and Zachary. My sweet, dedicated husband is trying to build my dream life for me. But for the time being, I have two full time jobs- mommyhood and a piece of cake desk job with an awesome boss. We stay super busy but have lots of fun in the process. I've become obsessed with scrapbooking lately. I've done it for years but never really had the time. I still don't but now I have my little scrap cubby that I don't have to clean up for dinner, etc. It makes things much easier and now I can scrap when I have a few minutes. Which is really not that often but I'm grateful for what I have.
