Huzzah!

Lazlo and I woke up in a crummy mood this morning, probably because Wren was sitting on top of us bouncing up and down with indignation and doing a velociraptor impersonation. She squawked and screeched and poked us in the eyeballs for about twenty minutes before we gave up and dragged our bodies out of the warm warm bed.

Wren enjoyed a delicious yogurt and cheerios breakfast while I discovered to my horror that we were out of milk and I HAVE to have some milk for my coffee and AH I'm having a breakdown I can't TAKE it anymore I need some coffee- ee - ee (cue sleep-deprived dry sobs, a la that girl from 24). So Lazlo, being the wonderful man that he is, grabbed some shoes and walked to CaliMex and bought some milk and he also bought some bacon and now he's making bacon and eggs. Which is all a long pointless story to bring you up to the point where I finally got inspired to figure out how to upload pictures the old fashioned way. Sorry they're so huge; there are just some things you never have to learn to do (like shrink pictures) if you marry a computer genius before you turn 21. So here you go:

Wren on the swings at the Fuller Playground.

A selection from the much hyped poppy-bed photo shoot.

Look at these fantastic new shoes my mom sent her! They are blue and they have birds on them! Birds, because her name is Wren! Cool, huh?

Anyway, this is our second to last weekend before moving weekend and we have A LOT to do. I hope all of you are having wonderfully relaxing velociraptor-less Saturday mornings.