So, if you've been following the blog, you probably know about the blackbird. Well, Tiff was running the other day, and it got her, now all I can figure is she's turning into bird.
We were putting together our new futon, and the urge to take up wings and fly overcame her. Then, we were walking in a parking lot and all of the sudden Tiff shouts out "it's a frog!"
The thing was barely the size of my thumbnail! And against a gray background! Incredible! Precision vision like that is only seen in the grand raptors of the sky, and I'm pretty sure she was about to swoop down and have a snack, because it was all I could do to restrain her. But don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on her...
4 comments:
I like your googles.
I mean goggles.
Hi Braden! I found you through the blogging social network-its been forever! Looks like you are doing well, what a cute wife you have! Come check out my blog-it'd be fun to keep in touch!
Annie
I had to leave a comment because you guys are so funny! Just know we'll get you next time in Ultimate Frisbee. You can look on our blog and spy on a bunch of people in the ward...it's the best!
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