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Ho-hum. Not much going on really. I've been so tired that blogging has just been put on the back burner (again). Keely and I had a slow week trying to get into our groove after Ryan's back to working normal hours and her party was over. We've gone on some little outings- to the beach and the park and I've been leaving my camera at home. She's sick of seeing me get it out, so I thought I'd give her a wee break. The weather has finally cooled off a tad and that has been wonderful.I hope it stays. Unfortunately, Keely and I both have rotten colds now. boo. We are cranky. I didn't want us to have a moan at home weekend so I said, "Hey now family of mine, let's go get chocolate milk and a few donuts and take them to the beach to eat!" on Saturday morning. I was thinking it would jump start the weekend on a good note.  Ryan thought this was just the weirdest suggestion. "Donuts on the beach. Why would you eat donuts on the beach?" He kept joking me. For-evah. Why is that weird? I dunno.  Anywho. It was really windy, chilly, and dark skied. Not quite what I had in mind but…what can ya do? 

Donuts on the beach it was. I've always spelled doughnut like that, but I'm trying out the other spelling here. Donut. Wow. Fascinating, Angela. Tell us more.

Keely's there sporting the headband I made her. She wears it in the car when the windows are down and now apparently at the beach when it's too friggin' windy to eat your stinking donut without your hair blowing in your mouth. Who's idea was it to eat donuts on the beach anyway?