Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Our sweet, tired puppy...

This is where we found Bella this morning, well actually we find her here every morning.
As soon as we get out of bed she moves from her normal spot (the middle of the bed right between Brent and I) to laying on one of our pillows, normally where we just were, because its warm. She really likes to lay down where ever we have recently been sitting or sleeping.

Isn't she so sweet? She loves to cuddle in the morning. After Brent and I are dressed and ready for the day we normally go back to the bedroom and cuddle with Bella for a few minutes. Then she wants her tummy scratched and then she wants kisses and then she wants us to carry her to the door so she can go outside and go potty. She is so cute, how could we not spoil this puppy?!

The Deadly Pumpkin

This is our scary pumpkin, what makes it so scary though is that it decided it needed some blood to be complete. So it took a little of Brent's.

Brent was carving out the mouth of the pumpkin when he thought it would be funny to scare me and act like he cut himself with the knife. Well, he actually cut himself. And it was a pretty big cut I thought he might need stitches the way it was gushing blood at first.

But we bandaged him up and it seems to be fine. Except Brent is milking his injury for as much as its worth. He "needs" me to carry him his plate and cup for dinner while he is sits in the living room watching TV. And he has reminded me several times today that he only has ONE hand. Poor baby:( Hopefully he will recover soon.

Holloween Decor

This is our house. We have 3 grave stones in the front yard but they are very hard to see in this photo, and of course the ghost in the tree and we've got a scary pumpkin on the porch (it hasn't been carved yet in this picture.)
Our house again from further away.

This is our front room, its the room you walk into when you come into our house. Brent and I thought the piano looks pretty spooky, its supposedly over 100 years old.

I was taking these pictures before Brent had time to make a mess on Sunday afternoon. He's twiddling his thumbs on the couch waiting for me to come and play "St. Petersburg" with him. (It's a board game.)
Vantage point from the hallway into the front room.