married to a bad boy

so the door bell rings, Mick goes upstairs (I am dying a slow death with the Eagles), and visiting with Colin and Alyce.

Mick does not come back and I think what happen to him, so I go upstairs and see this coming through the windows in the living room:






He almost got busted for burning leaves.

He is such a smooth talker, be got out of it.

Love my bad boy husband....

Poppy's Birthday

Last Sunday Poppy (my mom's husband) was 85. Jim is quite a wonderful man, and I am very happy that 31 years ago when he met my mom, a just about to be divorced woman with ten kids, he did not turn tail and run. For that reason alone he is on of my heroes. Well we all got together for a very nice Sunday afternoon for chili and mayhem at Janet's to celebrate here are some pictures:


I let Lily use my camera, I love to do that you never know what you are going to get :)


The wonderful hostess, Janet



Here is the birthday boy with Jake.



Putting on the feedbag :)



Pat skyped in from Iraq.



So we made sure he was in a group shot.

The day ended with a beautiful chester county sunset. (view from Janet's deck)