Showing posts with label secret agent man. Show all posts
Showing posts with label secret agent man. Show all posts

Thursday, November 1, 2012

It's Thursday!

Okay, I'm just trying to sound excited about it, but really, I have three more days until I get to my weekend.
sigh

So how was everyone's Halloween? I hope this finds you well, and out of harm's way. That storm back east was scary enough! I've heard it referred to as "Frankenstorm". Ugh. Well, I hope you all got a bit of a reprieve and maybe some fun last night.
We love watching the little ones going door to door. Some of the big ones are funny, too. We deck the house out big time. Secret Agent Man loves holidays and he does 'em up right. We even had a big spooky tree in the front  yard this time. Fun fun!


I sort of dressed up - if by dress up you include wearing a hat that looks like a cat and my funky cat-eye glasses.

Secret Agent Man dressed up like a secret agent man. On vacation.



It was fun.
Part of the fun was making sure kittens didn't run for the door. They are quite fascinated with any and all doors. They are constantly making a break for it.  We have to keep certain doors shut all the time so they don't get into trouble. Like the storage room. Where they can knock boxes over. Or get up in the ceiling because we have a hole cut for air so the pipes don't freeze.
Yah.
Maggie got up there the other day.
She's a little pickle.

We have come to the conclusion that the kittens probably think their names are "Maggie Careful" and "Starla Don't Eat That".

Maggie, careful...


Starla,  don't eat that...

Maggie! Careful!

Starla! Don't eat that! 



Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Hospitals aren't funny

...but I have to say this made me chuckle... I got a little lost wandering around the hospital trying to figure out where to go to get back to my car. A nice nurse asked if she could help me, and I asked her where I needed to go. Her directions were: "Go straight 'til you get to Jesus, then take a right, then go left."

(I think maybe we could all use a little "go straight til you get to Jesus!")

Anyway, this will help explain why I've been strangely absent from my blog lately... Secret Agent Man has been sick for a couple weeks and finally agreed to go see a doctor. I'm glad he did, because apparently he's got some semi-serious heart trouble. We are still in the testing phase but he got admitted to the hospital today, and will be there for a couple days at least.

SAM's mom said that his old French grandma must be watching over him from Heaven and put a bug in his ear so he would listen to me, and that she also found a nice French doctor to look after him. I agree. But in the meantime, for all you who believe in the power of prayer, I'd sure appreciate a few extras.


Friday, March 25, 2011

Secret Agent Man gets a little help with his WITSEC deal

My niece decided to help Uncle Secret Agent Man by disguising him as a "sheep dog".



Uncle Secret Agent Man's new look is stylin'.

Hey, I just realized that Uncle Secret Agent Man = Uncle SAM. How 'bout that?
And now, for your viewing pleasure...