smiling @ my bug!
Sunday, May 14th, 2006Semi-smile at his bug hanging. He was smiling at it for a good bit but I suck and didn’t put the card back in the Rebel…OOPSIES!
Today we enjoyed a nice lunch at the Cheesecake Factory and hit Babies R Us for a few things then did a nice afternoon walk with the kiddo in his stroller. Tomorrow is the mother’s day brunch @ the GV pub with Patrick’s parents. Next weekend we are hosting a BBQ for some of our friends, sort of an apartment warming of sorts since we finally have settled in and have a place to invite people over. We had friends over last week to watch movies but that was kind of last minute. This is more of a afternoon / evening eat / drinkfest!
The weekend after that is my birthday / our 5 year anniv. (since we first met)/ memorial day weekend and I think we are driving up to Seattle area to go to Ikea. (sad we are driving up there just for Ikea, they aren’t getting one in Portland until I think the end of this year or something). The 31st my family arrrives from KC and are staying until the 4th. June 9th we are going to my cousin’s graduation party in Sandy. Sometime in June / July we have all sorts of friends coming in or planning on. August is his 10 yr. high school reunion and a family reunion of mine. This summer could be very busy!!
P.S. I forgot how much I hate apartment living for 1 big reason: other people bitching about every little thing. The first nite we moved in, Patrick accidently parked in the wrong carport spot. At around 11 or so that evening we got a knock on the door asking us to move our car. The woman that lives above us was the leasing person that checked us into our apartment and did our walk-thru so she knows we have a baby and knows we were just moving in etc. During our walk-thru she kept telling us things about “courtesy for our neighbors” etc etc. like we’ve never lived in an apartment (even though we told her we’ve rented a many apartments over the years between the 2 of us and we even own a damn house). She treated us like we were going to be loud, destroy the place and have never lived around others. Anyhow, today we get a note on Patrick’s car telling him that he’s not parking close enough to the pole on his side and how he’s gotten worse at his parking blah blah blah. You know, it kind of pissed me off because at 2am or so every nite I hear them above us closing stuff, stomping around etc. Then there’s the matter of the guy below us that introduced himself to Patrick and the guys while they were moving our things in. He told them he hoped we were quiter then the people before us that he complained about and were kicked out. Now, tonight here he is blaring his stereo so loud that we can feel the bass and such through our floor. It’s vibrating my chair atm. Patrick looked at me and goes “i really hope our house sells soon”. It’s REALLY hard to live in apartment when you own a house!!!!! (I won’t complain too much since it’s our own place and all though!!)
kiddo awake~ think the music below finally got to him!


