That's Kendall's mouth. We were sitting outside, chillin like villains, when she takes my hand and tries to spit something into it. What could it be, you ask? Well, look very closely. See it? It's right there on her left back molar, or to you, the back tooth on the right hand side. It's a chunk of something reddish-orange. Figure it out yet? Girlfriend took a bite out of a crayon. How'd that taste? And by the way, we colored BEFORE her nap that starts at 10 a.m. and this was now 3 p.m. So that little chunk of waxy deliciousness was there for a long time. She just thought this was hilarious. When we came in the house for dinner, she went and found the crayon, ran into the kitchen with it, and laughed her little butt off showing it to me. Just another day! She is such a funny kid. And she's all mine! And I'm not going to share! Muah ha ha!!
Here's Koda. I didn't want anyone to forget about him. In the summer, his devilish antics decrease due to increased attention and outdoor activities. In a nut shell, he doesn't have cabin fever anymore so he is not destroying my house. Now, don't go getting the wrong idea. He is still annoying. He still barks at everything and knocks little people over if anyone comes in the door.
He is so cool that he doesn't find sticks for people to throw. He takes logs off of the wood pile. Logs. Who in their right mind is going to throw a log? What a dillrod. And he is all mine.
This is the only rose I have successfully grown. If my dog was a true guard dog, that would not be the case. Instead of gnawing on logs, he should be catching Squirrel Hussein. Squirrel Hussein is a sneaky little guy. No fence can stop him. He has been eating the buds off of the rose and our sunflowers. Not cool. Not cool at all. He is a weapon of mass destruction. I have heard squirrels like to eat strawberries right when they turn red. Well, that is not going to happen here, my friend. You have been warned, Squirrel Hussein. And I will win.
After months and months and months...and months of trying, homeskillet can now reach her arms across the doorway. It has been a goal she has been striving for and working hard to reach. It was an exciting moment for all who got to witness it.
What is more fun than watching the ice cream making in action? This was strawberry sorbet. It was just strawberries, a splash-o-la of berry juice, and a smidge bit of sugar.
There it is. Oh la la.
As we speak, mint chocolate chip and vanilla bean are hardening in the freezer. Not together, separately. Those two flavors together would be flavor overload. I can not wait to taste them. This morning, I found a recipe for Blue Moon ice cream. It is next on the agenda.
Also, I will put up the ingredients for all of these ice creams and show how you can make them without having to have an ice cream maker if you just can't live without them. Which, I really don't know how anyone can live without homemade ice cream. It is so fantabulous and scrumdidelyumptious.
And I promise, promise, promise to show you what we've been eating around here really soon.
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