Emilio

Sherman got adopted today. He went to the sweetest semi-retired couple who had just lost thier shep X about a month ago. I am so happy for him! It made me cry and I miss him but the world works in strange ways.

I called one of our directors and told her we adopted out Sherm and she said what perfect timing. A sweet boy named Emilio needed a foster home right away as all the other fosters are full right now. I said I would go to meet him and see if he was something I could handle.

How could I resist that sweet face? What a lovey boy! He is about 1.5 years old. He walks great on a leash, he is super friendly, likes kids and other dogs and will even sit for a treat! How did this guy end up at PACC?

Unlike most other fosters I have seen he trusted me right away. He rode in the front seat of the car all the way home and sat as quiet as can be. He was content as long as his face could be out the window. He ran right into my house and said hello to Katie and Moki like he had known them his whole life! He is very playful and gentle with his toys. He even let me give him a bath without a wiggle or a peep! He has very unique fur and I am not sure what kind of dog he could possibly be. His fur seemed very water proof and none of it shed off in the bath. This guy is a treasure and any one would be happy with Emilio. I hope he finds nice parents quickly!

Volleyball Craziness!

I played volleyball in high school. I also played in a volleyball club in college. I really enjoyed it. It was fun. I was cool as a cucumber. No stress, no wanting to strangle un-paid refs. Watching my child play volleyball however is a totally different story. I am not cool as a cucumber, I become riotous in the stands with yells like, "You girls gotta call that", " Talk to eachother", "Step back, strong server" and many....uhhh...many others. I was thinking to myself, I wasnt like this when Felicia played softball or did gymnastics. Maybe volleyball is my passion!! So being the ever over zealous and over-dramatic person that I am....I decide that I am going to coach. Who the H E Double hockey sticks do I think i am? Frickin superwoman? Of course, none of my other commitments even crossed my mind when i walked out of that gym. I was thinking, these girls need to run drills, they need to run stadiums they need they need.... So after blabbing to my poor 10 year old that Mommy should coach it looks like I have another commitment on my plate. Apparently, the NYS needs coaches.....dangit! I wil keep you all apprised of my sanity levels when the new league starts in November.

The Junior League of Tucson

I went to my first meeting last night with my new friend Dee Dee. I am so happy that someone encouraged me to join this great group of women! The meeting was a ton of fun and all the women there were so professional, friendly and lovely! I am really exited to be a part of helping the Tucson Community. I have to take a full 8 months of training/classes before I am actually considered a full member but the commitments really arent that difficult and we only meet twice a month. At the meeting we eat dinner together and basically brain storm about ways to better Tucson.

http://www.juniorleagueoftucson.org/tucson/index.jsp

It makes me feel good to know that I am a part of something beneficial.

Now and Then

We just got Felicia's 5th grade pictures back. I mean they look nice, but I am not too sure how much I like them. I think a lot has changed since 1987. To illustrate my point. this is my ten year old daughter. She looks pretty together and actually quite cute. Now brace yourself for step two.








This is MY 5th grade picture. Did my mom dress me? I sure hope I have someone else to blame for the turtleneck UNDER the sweater. Good LORD, did I live in Alaska. Notice the lovely braces and grandma approved hair style.

I believe that is the key to my locker around my neck. Did I need to take a picture of it so I wouldn't forget that 5th graders get lockers? The only positive thing I can say about this picture is at least I had the sense to match my earrings! Whilst browsing through my old picture albums I found a rather interesting photo of my 8th Grade Graduation Party. If you look closely you will see Sixela. One of my mostest favorite people in the whole world. We have been best friends since the 8th grade! She is the one in the super snazzy 90's hot pink getup. I bet you cant guess which one is me? Another fashion disaster! Did I think I was getting MARRIED? I hope you all enjoyed this little comparison. I am still waiting on embarrassing pictures from you!!