Happy 29th Miker

Happy Birthday Miker. Felicitones, Froliche Geburtstag. I don't think either one of those birthday greeting are correct but they work. Wow, Mike is turning 29. He's getting so old. I'm getting so old. I always thought maturity would come naturally with age but it's not true. I also though that responsibility brough on maturity but once again I was wrong. Maybe some of us are just not ever meant to really grow up. Good thing I married someone as immature as I am.

I decided to finally start a blog because I woke up at 5:30 this morning and there is nothing on TV so I wanted to see what this whole thing was all about. I'm not sure I'll keep up with it but it was fun to create an account so I'm giving it a try. It seems like all you girls love it anyway and I'm a girl so here I go.

My boy, Will the Thrill, is a rock star. He took 4 steps in row yesterday and he started clapping his hands. It was a big day for him and the little nipper is going to be walking any day. He just turned 10 months and time is flying WAY too fast. That name sounds like he should be an ultimate fighter or something. He'd definitely have to be in the light weight competition but it would work. Anyway, he is my life. He now has 2 teeth and he never stops talking. I think he got that from his dad. :)

I know this is a boring way to start of my blogging but the silver bullet infomercial just came on and I still love it after all these years. I love the guy's Austrailian accent and the blonde hosts fun summer dress. I love the cafe waitress with the Jersey accent chewing on her cigarette. Most of all I love the incredible acting and dialogue. Is nacho cheese and guacamole really that easy to make? I'll have to get back to this later.