The Three Legged Race

On the weekend my brother Ken and I entered the church picnic three legged race. We have never lost a race together and this race has become a tradition for us. This year a bet had been made to race my mom on her own with us two tied together. The deal was that if we lost we had to clean my moms bathrooms and if mom lost she had to make us home made pnacakes from scratch. Needless to say mom was busy making pancakes the next morning. Matt and Brendon think they can beat us next year but we'll see about that!!!!!

A New Friend

My brother, Norm, asked me to take care of his fish and snail while he is away fro the summer. Things were going great but after a really hot weekend the snail sadly passed away. (heat stroke) So I moved the fish downstairs where it became the new salon mascot, "Red." I went to the pet store and bought a new snail, named...snail. It is orange and so the two have become good friends and are living happily in the salon.