apparently i have no more room to upload photos on this blog.
and google is trying to get me to buy storage.
has anyone else had this problem?
if i don't want to pay, do i just need to start a new blog?
ugh. so lame.
yesterday our power went out for a few hours before church.
it was a pain in the butt.
it's one thing to go without power. but it is a whole other thing to go without power with kids!
we were trying to figure out how the heck to warm holden's bottle.
and chet was so broken-hearted that the christmas tree lights were 'broken'.
since we have had emergency preparedness on the brain, i started to worry.
what if this is it - what if we never have power again?
i'm way too whimpy to live a cold, miserable life!
it's winter so, with the power out, our apartment temperature was dropping [very slowly, but dropping nonetheless!].
i was wrapped up in our warmest blanket, huddled around a dozen tea lights, wearing our christmas stockings to keep my feet warm.
i really need to buy socks!
and bigger candles.
tea lights don't produce much heat. like, at all.
and while i'm all bundled, chet is walking around in only a pair of undies! haha.
and matt is making fun of me.
so ya, i'm whimpy. but i can't help it!
and i can't help but wonder why we even get monthly bills from our gas company because they obviously don't do much for us!
and i'm wishing we didn't have an apartment entirely furnished with not-real-wood ikea furniture that will do us no good if we try to make a fire with it...
but, of course, matt is being completely level-headed through all this:
pam: what if the power never comes back on?
matt: pam, where does idaho get its' power?
pam: umm.. i don't know. wind?
matt: [dissapointed look] ...coal.
pam: ok. so?
matt: don't you think we would have had some warning if coal supplies were running low, or getting cut off?
blah blah blah.
i have seen plenty of movies about things like this.
and i know the government would keep such bad news a secret, in hopes of preventing an uprising.
duh.
so, i win.
well, not really. the power did come back on!
but i did eventually get matt talking about the teensy possibility of the power never returning.
and we came to the agreement that it would be smartest to eat tank sooner, rather then later.
tank wouldn't be very satisfying as is, but he will only get skinnier as time goes on.
haha poor tanky!
please don't run away, tank! we won't actually eat you. ever. we know that you eat your own poo...
and google is trying to get me to buy storage.
has anyone else had this problem?
if i don't want to pay, do i just need to start a new blog?
ugh. so lame.
yesterday our power went out for a few hours before church.
it was a pain in the butt.
it's one thing to go without power. but it is a whole other thing to go without power with kids!
we were trying to figure out how the heck to warm holden's bottle.
and chet was so broken-hearted that the christmas tree lights were 'broken'.
since we have had emergency preparedness on the brain, i started to worry.
what if this is it - what if we never have power again?
i'm way too whimpy to live a cold, miserable life!
it's winter so, with the power out, our apartment temperature was dropping [very slowly, but dropping nonetheless!].
i was wrapped up in our warmest blanket, huddled around a dozen tea lights, wearing our christmas stockings to keep my feet warm.
i really need to buy socks!
and bigger candles.
tea lights don't produce much heat. like, at all.
and while i'm all bundled, chet is walking around in only a pair of undies! haha.
and matt is making fun of me.
so ya, i'm whimpy. but i can't help it!
and i can't help but wonder why we even get monthly bills from our gas company because they obviously don't do much for us!
and i'm wishing we didn't have an apartment entirely furnished with not-real-wood ikea furniture that will do us no good if we try to make a fire with it...
but, of course, matt is being completely level-headed through all this:
pam: what if the power never comes back on?
matt: pam, where does idaho get its' power?
pam: umm.. i don't know. wind?
matt: [dissapointed look] ...coal.
pam: ok. so?
matt: don't you think we would have had some warning if coal supplies were running low, or getting cut off?
blah blah blah.
i have seen plenty of movies about things like this.
and i know the government would keep such bad news a secret, in hopes of preventing an uprising.
duh.
so, i win.
well, not really. the power did come back on!
but i did eventually get matt talking about the teensy possibility of the power never returning.
and we came to the agreement that it would be smartest to eat tank sooner, rather then later.
tank wouldn't be very satisfying as is, but he will only get skinnier as time goes on.
haha poor tanky!
please don't run away, tank! we won't actually eat you. ever. we know that you eat your own poo...













































