Monday, April 16, 2012

Hanging Out at the Palmer Palace

I wanted more Tikka.  We had plans for last Monday, but we switched them to Wednesday.  Tammy didn't have time to cook, so I was coming over for a diet soup her Dad made.  Then, I was asked if I wanted a custom omelet.  Mr. Palmer makes one for Tammy every day.  Um, I said YES!  Spinach, bacon and green peppers.  It was really good.  And Tammy made me a latte.  It was really good...!  Nice to get cooked for (I stole these photos again from Tammy's blog).
The kids had eaten most of their food on their way their and kept themselves busy.  It's nice they are getting older so I don't have to worry every second their going to break something. Just every other second.  There were still decorations up from Easter.  Mrs. Palmer is a holiday decorating queen.  That includes giant bunnies like this that Tammy actually bought her mom as a gift.  Abbey was too cute...she loved that it sang Here Comes Peter Cottontail....you had to touch the bowtie to get it to work...but didn't want to be next to it when it started...so she'd hit his belly and run :)
So we did it for her :)  She loved it.  Adam did, too, dancing to it.  Was so cute.
Miss Abigail goofing off while Mommy eats. She cleaned half the floor scooting around.
Surprise Mommy!!  She likes to do this at home, too.  A lot of the time the kids had their faces pressed up against the sliding glass door like Fresh Air Fund kids....dying to go outside.  When I told Adam where we were going that morning, he said "WEEEEE TAMMY!!"  (That would be slide sounds.)
Having fun...while Abbey was busy breaking a lawn ornament and sitting in time out. Sigh.  Was cute because Adam told Tammy to sit in the porch swing like she had one before.  He does like his routines!
But we still had some fun!! She loves those swings!!  Another fun day at Tammy's!

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  1. I don't understand why my comments aren't posting. Either I have gone crazy and think I am posting when I am not...or something isn't translating online. Could be either one. Anyway, I like seeing them associate the house with a playground. You associate it with being served now. Don't get too used to that!! Now you know why I go on and on about the eggs!!

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