Andersons: Forgive Me!!!!

Wow its been forever, school and work consume my life and when I am not doing that I am either at church or taking naps to try to catch up on the lack of. For example this past Saturday, I have a 8am Saturday class, I know shot me ( won't ever do that again!!) and after that I went straight to work to do a H1N1 vaccine flu clinic until 4. That's 4 hours of kids who hate you the instant you say their name, no matter what you say. Its kicking or screaming and kicking and oh yes biting, had an 11 yr old boy try to do that 3 days ago. I came home and crashed for a 5 hour nap. I know my life is not that hard but hey I just had to whine for a bit..... OK I am finished with the pity party. Back to reality. A lot has happened. So lets just start at the beginning. That's usually the best place to start, don't you think. More will come though

So we went to go see my Grandma Tubb who I haven't seen in like 12 yrs. This is grandma though, this is Uncle Brent, pretty much the funniest guy I know.

Just chilling at Grams house.

I love/hate my smile in this picture

And people wonder were I get my weirdness from.

Grandma and the Girls

Me and Grams. Her only redhead Grandchild. Don't tell the other cousins or my siblings know this, but I thats why I am her favorite. She always says how her mom looks down from heaven and loves that she has a grand baby that is a red head. But then she says that redhead are special, besides their tempers :)

The parentals and Grams

Son and Mother

So I was eating my Mickey Mouse Pancake and looked over to this thing on the wall. To sum it up this is my favorite scripture, it made my day. My grandma is Catholic if y'all didn't know that.

Short grandma and everyone else.

K this is in someone's backyard, ridiculous right. There is an island back there that has a tree in it. If that was my backyard I would row to that island and read all day long on it and maybe have a picnic.

Scariest ice cream man/truck ever. I was walking around the neighbor hood well me and Lisa and we kept hearing children singing. I thought it was like a baptist church practice singing. So we are walking and this thing come downs the street with thee most scariest old scruffy man, and his DOG. Talk about gag with a dog hair in your fudgsicle.