
This weekend we celebrated the birth of our good friend, Chris Howell. How did we celebrate? With a white trash bash... complete with white trash clothes, funyuns, slim jims and a NASCAR cake! We were going to have John Mark be white trash and only wear a diaper, but considering the layers of snow and ice outside, we opted to dress him normal. Please note (as if you couldn't) that the snow and ice did NOT stop my husband from wearing his coaching shorts. We are so cool.

We had a blast hanging out with everyone and playing THE NAME GAME! If you've never played this game, it is most addicting. I'm not even kidding. I now find myself constantly thinking "oooh... i should have been (insert cool name here)". Pathetic, I know. But what do you expect from a girl wearing sweats with pockets and a scrunchy?

This is my friend Allison's little girl, Finley, being white trash with nasty teeth. :o)
In non-white trash news, we went to the doctor today to have John Mark's ears checked. He's fine, just has a little bit of a cold. They weighed him and he is weighing in at 19-4. He'll be 6 months old on Sunday. I can't believe it. 6 months going on 16.
I hope everyone survived the winter weather, and is thawing out nicely wherever you are!