Well Tony and I had a great weekend. We played poker this weekend and the Muegels cleaned up. Tony got first and I got third. The best part of the night for me though was the Mexican layer dip! Poker was over Dan and Deb's house (who are just wonderful people) and Deb made the most delicious Mexican layer dip. I don't think I've had that in over a year and a half! It's funny the things and foods that are are normal in the States that you just forget about here.
On Saturday, Tony, Kasey, and I went to the beach and just happened to meet Mike there. We had such a great day. The weather was finally perfect to be outside and the water was wonderful-we made a point to enjoy the water because everyone tells us that even if you are brave enough to go outside in a couple months, the ocean gets so hot it feels like a hot tub.
So while I played in the water-Tony went chasing birds!The pictures really are beautiful and I'm so happy he got the camera before we leave for Italy this week. So there wont be any posts for a week and a hlaf while we're on vacation-but there will be a ton of pics when we get back!
I know, I'm not an airplane person like my husband is but this was pretty cool. Unlike airshows, the airplanes were flying pretty close to the surface of the water and not that far ahead of us so everything was realy close. 



It was so wonderful! And Andrew did so well-he wasn't scared of the water at all! He wasn't a huge fan of the kiddie pool-but he loved the deep end.
I think this is because in the deep end Kasey and I were throwing him around. Kasey and I drank Coronas and laid out when we weren't playing with Andrew.
Hey-you know how they say dogs and their owners begin to look alike...
As she started waking up she realized the cone's presence more and more...and is not a fan! So I started wrapping her belly so she can walk more than two feet without hitting something-but I'm still making her sleep with it on.
I'm way paranoid about her ripping her stitches open. When Tony and I got out first dog , Reba, fixed he came home one night to all of her guts on the floor...she had chewed out all her stitches. So he had to grab her and put her guts back in and run her to an emergency vet. So even though I feel bad about how mad Kieley gets at the cone...it's definitly prefereable to waking up to puppy guts!


Oh-speaking of Kieley, she went to the vet a couple days ago and she's officially mange free! Yay! So we can get her fixed anytime! We also bought a crate for her when we're gone because she ate two pairs or my favorite heels and my cell phone all in one week!