Just ignore me telling Olivia to do her spelling homework at the end of this video and focus on the baby!
(And my FB friends, you'll have to link to the original post to see the video!)

But by far the most... um... embarrassing thing that happened was when I succumbed to peer pressure. You see there was this thing called "The Gangplank" or something like that which was basically an artificial cliff about a story high that you jumped off of into 11 feet of water. Olivia loved it. Kelsey (with a life jacket on) also loved it. They wanted me to do it. So up we went. I waited in line with the girls. They jumped off. I went to the edge... and looked over... and said, "I can't do it!" Of course the girls were calling me to go ahead and do it, that it wasn't that hard... and the little kids behind me in line were just giving me these looks... and the teeny-bopper lifeguard said, "Just don't think about it and jump!" So after an eternity (about 30 seconds) of trying not to freak out I went ahead and jumped. I hate those things. Give me slides, roller coasters, spin and barf rides, etc. But don't give me a free fall. I HATE them! And of course, it was the one thing that left me with an injury. Not from the jump, but from trying to get up the ladder AFTER the jump.
And the back of the house (excuse the sun glare). Note the covered patio and imagine a nice gas grill under it...
Vaulted ceiling in the LR, ugly brown shag carpet. But, the carpet is in good condition and can always be replaced...
If we get a final contract on the house I'll post more pictures, but these will have to do for now! Keep your fingers crossed for us!