happy friday

Lyndsay Stradtner2008-09-19T12:25:43-05:00September 19th, 2008|Uncategorized|

it’s been a crazy week and I’m SOOOO glad Friday is here! who is with me??

thought I’d post a few snapshots from our week. it’s been a crazy one, our new schedule with Taryn being in school is kicking my butt. poor teagan can’t get any sleep with all the running back and forth. i feel like i’m constantly sacrificing the needs of one child to meet the needs of another. sigh. anyway, on to the snapshots….

i’m not 100% sure, but I think I made eye contact with that elephant LOL!

solid feeding is so much fun. as soon as his little tush hits the chair […]

it’ll be awhile

Lyndsay Stradtner2008-09-01T18:37:30-05:00September 1st, 2008|Uncategorized|

before I’m back.

I won’t be answering emails, inquiries or posting on the blog this week. This has been a complete nightmare.

I never imagined it would turn in to this. Our house is disgusting right now. We had to call in some professionals for cleaning up after “disasters” to help get the skunk smell out. This included cleaning our air conditioning system, cleaning all the duct work and we had to vacate the house for 5 hours yesterday for an air treatment. A huge tank sucked all the oxygen out of the air in the house. Granted, it put off an odor, so now we have odd odor on top of skunk. I’d like to say it worked, but I’m not […]

pew e

Lyndsay Stradtner2008-08-31T00:37:31-05:00August 31st, 2008|Uncategorized|

It’s 2:09 am.

Ask me what we have been doing for the last 5 hours.

We have been trying to get the smell of SKUNK out of our house. Yes, skunk.

Nasty.

Nasty can’t even begin to describe it. For a germ-o-phobe like me, this is a complete nightmare. You know that smell when you’re driving in your car and you know a skunk was nearby. That is nothing compared to what we have. Nothing. It’s 10 million times worse. It smells like horribly burnt garlic with a side of burnt rubber. I was sitting in the living room proofing a few photos while Jason put Taryn down for the night. I heard something bump into the back wall on our porch […]