Friday, October 16, 2009


Mmmm...... Potato skins for dinner. I think they tasted better than they looked.

While I made dinner. Rachel found my "spare" that I keep in my scripture case.
(It looks like Rachel has abnormally short toes in the picture, but I'm pretty sure they are just curled under.)
Tonight I've been getting ready for a garage sale that I'm participating in tomorrow. It's at a friend's house, so my SUV is jam packed full of junk. What's one person's junk is another person's treasure. Right? I hope to make enough to treat the family to a decent dinner out tomorrow. I'm thinking a dinner that is a step above a square hamburger, although that does sound good. We have something to celebrate. Daddy actually has a job!!!
I have to get up at 5:30 AM. Boo. I work hard for my money.


  1. ooooh! what is this job you speak of?

  2. Were those potato skins fried? They look pretty yummy. (The Irish girl in me is coveting your dinner.)

  3. I brushed oil on the potatoes, salted them, and baked them for an hour. Then I cut them in half, scooped some of the potato out of each half and sprinkled with cheese, green onion, Bacos, and broiled them for about 5 mintues. I also served them with sour cream. They were delicious. I think I might do them again this week.

    More info on the job coming soon....

  4. I've come into my bedroom and have found all my tampons shot out. Not a very happy moment, three year old boys think they're some military game I keep under the sink.

  5. I'm sorry but that is just too funny! Your blog is hysterical, Melinda. Congratulations on your husband's new job!!! You go work hard for your money, girl! Hope the garage sale was a success. Miss you xoxo