It has been hopping from 70 to 50 degrees overnight, not exaggerating. I swear the weathermen are just throwing random numbers into the forecast because they’re predictions are completely inaccurate every single day. I seriously have no idea how to dress for the day until I actually step outside.

Now only that, but we have pollen alerts and also excessively low humidity. Yesterday the humidity level was at 20%. Usually it’s between 70%-90% here on the beach.

So not only are my allergies acting up like crazy, making me sneeze, endure lovely headaches, and have itchy sinuses, but the lack of moisture in the air is also leaving my throat sore and dry.

I got a whopping 4 hours of restless sleep last night.

Thanks Florida, you’re the best.

At least we can go to the beach on those warmer days.

My brother and his best friend.

They’re weird.

A is for A…

Hmm. Well that didn’t go very well. I’m just sitting here typing trying to figure out what to post about that begins with A.

Or more accurately, how I can take a word that starts with A and incorporate it into the story I want to tell about my brother, oh my sweet darling little brother, who walked into the kitchen while I was making pancakes this morning holding by the tail in each hand two very dead goldfish, asking me if I wanted to give them to my pet crawfish, Pepe Jacque LOL the First. He didn’t say his whole name but I didn’t even notice at the time because I was too busy screaming “WHAT THE HECK GET THOSE THINGS OUT OF MY KITCHEN”.

Then he dropped one on the floor by accident.

There was some major facepalming going on.

It was atrocious.

AHA! Atrocious. A is for Atrociousness in my kitchen this morning.

If you were there, you would have thought it was inhumane too, people.

Not to the fish of course.

But to me.

I mean, the fish was already dead. Can’t be too inhumane towards it after that point.

The end! I guess I’ll be back tomorrow with B.

If you’re lucky.

No, this is just fate.

And today our fate was to be famous.

Again.

Why yes, this is my siblings and me at the beginning of Rhett and Link’s morning show for today.

Today we sat down, as our routine goes, to watch GMM and the video that we submitted ages ago(like at least two months ago) was at the beginning of their show.

Did we all start screaming and shrieking and jumping and shouting “YEAAAAH! YEEEAAAAHHH!”?

Yes. Yes we did.

Today we sat down to complete our morning routine by watching  Rhett and Link’s GMM morning show, and as we watched it Joe and I were reminded of the event I just spoke of since this episode was about a guy caught peeing on Google Maps street view(hilarious episode you can find here).
So when we had finished watching GMM, we went to Google Maps and looked up our old street address. And what do you know.

Yes, this is our old house.
Yes. Those are 5 of my 7 siblings. Plus two of their friends.

You'll notice all the bikes in the street. Obviously we were the neatest culdesac around.

And here we have a bunch of their friends chasing the Google Maps truck. Those poor drivers. They were probably all like “OHMYGOSH we’re being chased by insane, crazed midgets! Step on it, go go GO.”

My brudders are around there somewhere, chasing it or waving or whatever. You can see Gabe in the yard running. I don’t know what he was doing.

Of course this is the, like, ONE TIME I wasn’t outside.(I was outside playing with the kids alllllll the time.)
It’s okay though because I don’t necessarily want to be on Google Maps.

And so ends the story of the famous children in Turkey Oaks.

Today I rescued a baby squirrel. It is 7-8 weeks old. Its the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. That’s about all I have to say right now. More to cone later!

I recently finished a book recommend by a friend of mine. “Adam” by Ted Dekker was VERY good, and I also recommend it to readers who enjoyed “Piercing the Darkness” by Frank Peretti and “Thr3e” by Ted Dekker. You can read a review on it here.

Well other than that, not much is going on. I’ll be posting pictures from my trip to sc when I get back. Adios for now!