

Also this summer, our house was robbed. Not cool. Our bathroom screen was slashed by some punk kid in the middle of the day and they stole our laptop and Todd's PSP and all of Seth's dollar coins. The whole experience was pretty creepy, and one of the worst parts about it was that there was a forensics cop and regular cop hanging out in our extremely unsanitized bathroom, which, for me, was mortifying. They dusted for fingerprints and we never heard another word.


Then Brent moved to Colorado. That was really sad...now he watches the Tigers, Redwings and Lions all by himself. Here are some shots from his party.



Then Bleu launched his awesome boat that he built with his own bare hands. The family all went to see him off, and Seth and I brought an airplane size vodka bottle to smash over the boat, only it was a plastic bottle, so it didn't work out quite as planned. Also, the motor Bleu used didn't have a reverse option, so once you were going, you were going! No stoppin' ya! Which is all fine and dandy unless the rope gets caught on the dock. Mom and I got to be in the new boat for that fiasco, but Bleu pulled it off at the last second and saved our lives. Good job brother!





Then I met Tara's horse, who was very sweet and didn't mind me, Jill and Emily all piling on her...

And that brings us to the end of June, when we went to California and that'll be a different post all together!