One of the days last week that Mr. Hass didn't have to be at work until 3pm, we took the girls to the Santa Anna Zoo. We bought a family pass for $60. It's good for the year, and you can use it at the Big Bear Zoo, and several other zoos and attractions near us. I'm sure we will get our money's worth.
The last time Claire was there she was about 2 months old. She had so much fun running around with Hannah. She loved all of the animals. It's so fun to see her enjoy herself so much.
I posted a couple other pictures from the zoo on my other blog.
I was pretty excited to get this picture of Hannah. Because, like I've said before, she is so hard for me to photograph. I never get a real smile. This one though, was completely real. She was laughing while climbing up the toy slide in our yard. Her and Claire were having so much fun together.
I've been enjoying how well my girls have been playing together lately. They giggle and chase each other and have so much fun. I am enjoying it now because I know that it comes in moments. A good moment here, a bad moment there..jpg)
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I started my editing class this week. It's called Good to Great Workflow. It is very detail oriented and I think I am going to learn a lot. It's just all so new to me that everything is like a foreign language. I am trying not to get overwhelmed. I just have to tackle a little at a time, and there is only so much nap time to go around.
Most of the pictures in this post I did edit, but I used picnik, not my new photo shop elements. I'm still figuring it out. Hopefully soon.
This morning before the girls and I left the house to run our errands, I tried my luck at getting a picture of them together since I thought they looked so cute in their new fourth of July dresses.
I guess I just need to accept the fact that you simply can not pose a 3 and a half year old and a 1 and a half year old.
This one of Hannah makes me laugh. Does a smile get any more fake than that?
Ah well. I tried. I also tried my luck and took both girls into Victoria's Secret. I desperately needed a few things, so I gave them each some reese's pieces and I got my shopping done.
I don't know why I love this picture so much but I do. I think it's somethin' bout the bare feet, hanging out on the front porch, the summer dress, the light in the green foilage... I guess that's why I like it. I wish I had focused on her feet instead of the top of the picture. Oh well. I actually tried to do that, and then she hopped away. Of course.
Have you tried these mini mint ice cream sandwhiches from Trader Joe's? A client told me about them so we picked some up today. They're great for the kids because they are the size of an oreo, so one is perfect.
Yesterday while Claire was napping, Hannah and I were soaking up some sun in the backyard. Abbey was quite occupied with one of our rosebushes for some reason, but I didn't think much of it. Then I noticed a couple birds on our fence that were being extremely vocal. Hannah and I couldn't believe how loud these birds were, and then suddenly I realized why. The birds jumped off the fence and onto Abbey's back bouncing up and down. I jumped up out of my chair and saw a bird in Abbey's mouth. Gross. I yelled at her to drop it, but she proceeded to shake her head back and forth growling, ever so proud of her accomplishment. Finally she dropped the bird and I knew it was dead. Then Abbey ran off to the other side of the yard and picked up another bird in her mouth! That is when I saw the blood all over the concrete, and feathers, and a bird head, and bird legs, etc. Seriously. Disgusting.
I called Mr. Hass and said why does this have to happen when you are not here. I finally summoned up the courage to scoop those dead birds up with the pooper scooper and toss them into bags and threw em in the trash. And poor birds. They were just babies. Before I got the two birds all cleaned up, Abbey had another one in her mouth. I could not believe it. Where did they come from? This one was also dead so I cleaned it up, came back in the yard, and she had another one in her mouth! I got her to leave it alone but it wasn't dead. Ugh ugh ugh ugh. I could not kill it. I could not. So I called my Mom and said Abbey caught baby birds but one isn't dead, what do I doooooo? And she said, "Smash it with a shovel." What?! No way. I could not do it. UUUUUUGgggggggghhhhhh. (Now if you know my Mom, you know that she is a bird lover. We call her a bird nerd. She has bird houses all over her yard, she watches them with binoculars, she knows their species name, she's a fan. So she did not mean to sound horrible when she said smash it, but she said that is obviously better than letting the bird suffer.) When I went to look at the bird again, I was pretty sure it was dead. So one more trash bag, four dead birds, and thank God it was trash day. What a huntress of a labrador we have right? I hope that doesn't happen again soon.
On a lighter note, this morning my cousin Don's wife Kaylen and I were both on ticketmaster at 10am trying to get tickets for the four of us to see Lady Antebellum. Yes I know we just saw them, but they only opened for Tim McGraw and did not play very long. They are touring in the fall and playing at the Nokia Theater at LA Live on October 30th. At first we thought we weren't going to get tickets, because Kaylen was coming up with none available. After a couple attempts I got through, and guess what?! I scored us 4 tickets in the orchestra section on the floor level and I'm pretty sure it's the 8th row!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! I can't wait. Hopefully I can convince Don & Kaylen to eat at ROCK N FISH in LA Live too. I can't wait.
There you have it. A few of the summer happenings around here.
Happy Friday. Enjoy your weekend all.
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