Wilmington and such...

Well we just got back from a wonderful weekend at the beach. We were lucky enough to stay at my parent's beach house and then head into Wilmington for dinner and what not. I must say sleeping is amazing, esp. when you don't have an alarm screaming at you in the morn. We did have a great time and it gave us time to enjoy each other and actually have a couple of conversations without life getting in the way.

So as of tomorrow morning, the diet begins. Jeremy and I are very excited that this time it might actually work (ahem). We bought a scale and everything. Let's pray that we at least stay healthy.

So that's about it, until next time. Peace.

BLOG

'Ello Friends! Oh man. I do love the blogging (as much as I wish I didn't). But it is nice to just sit and talk about yourself for awhile. So I'll only be able to update this joint on the weekends since I have NO time during the week.

This week was kind of sick. It was really crazy because working with other people's bratty-ash kids is crazy in and of itself. Plus we were short staffed, so that was fun. To top it off, I went to get my hair dyed for the first time (professionaly, I've done it myself before). I showed her a couple of pics and then we were off. Well (said like Laura), it didn't turn out as I had hoped. It was bright blonde and orange. No, I have no pictures. However, the same girl squeezed me in tonight after the salon closed and totally fixed it. I love it and as soon as I get some photos of the new do I'll put some up. It's light but not too crazy.

Ok, so that was kind of lame post, but not too much has gone on this week. The hubby is still hot and I still love my puppy so much. So, until next time...

Peace.

Peer Pressure

PEER PRESSURE
By: Jeremy & Erin Morin

For centuries parents have always dreaded the age when their precious children would feel the effects peer pressure. First, it starts with their friends' opinions being more important than the parents'. Later, it turns to more serious offenses such as drugs, sex, and the influence of that rock n' roll music (or noise, as we like to call it). If the children make it out alive through all of that there is still one sin darker than the previous: blogging. The never ending checking of status', changing opinions and favorites, constantly uploading and adding comments of photos, the incessant finger-clicking and typing, and the sallow color the skin becomes due to lack of fresh oxygen and sun. This must stop. Leading researchers say that if it continues newspapers will ink their last issue, shops will close, the ozone will disintegrate, global warming will actually happen (thanks Al), and Britney will be fit for motherhood. Hopefully we are not too late. Generations from now could never know that such a thing even existed. We hope that you will join the fight to eliminate the blog from our society.

Stay tuned for our next blog!