Thursday, January 8, 2009

Maybe I should start looking at Life Insurance for Chris

Chris and his Father are always e-mailing each other u tube clips or forwards of bad e-mails. Usually the subject reads something along the lines of: 'Fw: it could be worse' or, 'Fw: when vacation pictures go bad'. I joke that they both need to work while they're in their offices- and that surfing for u tube clips of 'home cooking shows gone bad' does not count as 'work' in my book.

Yesterday though, my father-in-law totally redeemed himself by sending Chris both the coolest and craziest thing that I have ever seen. Seriously, I've seen some crazy things- look at who I live with. I promise, this is really crazy.

By the look on Chris's face while he was watched this clip, I'm thinking that life insurance may be a good thing to have.. or at least I should make sure that he is always wearing clean underwear.



Monday, January 5, 2009

I should re-name this blog 'Cute Little Furry Fuzzy Things'.



It is much too cold to take photos outside, and I don't really have anything of use to say- as I'm still in hibernation mode. And as great of a still life subject that Chris is, he's hardly ever clothed and now he's demanding that I pay him commission per square inch of baby flesh that I publish... if you haven't noticed, I'm not profiting much lately in the financial arena, so he's out.

I guess that you'll have to do with these 'too-cute' photos of the Galli Zoo.. at least until the big thaw comes and it's safe to leave the house.

Friday, December 26, 2008

My little Diva



I bought Eighty this jacket today, I know- I agree.. I never thought that I'd be the owner of a jacket wearing dog either, but it was 5 dollars at Walmart, and the only reason that I was at Walmart was because buying toilet paper was #1 on my 'to do' list and going to the bank was #2 and, well, Walmart happens to be located right next to the bank. It's the convenience factor- Mr. Walmart was brilliant and he got my $5 plus $7.50 for toilit paper because I'm lazy. Yes I am ashamed. Can you tell?

Anyways, I bought Eighty this jacket because he gets cold and shivers. I put it one him and now he won't let me take it off. He loves it and has been prancing around as if he owns the runway.
I'm thinking he's a little diva.