The One-Hundredth-and-First Day

Ernest: Mr H, do you want to ride my bike?

Mr H: Not right now. I'm taking a picture. I'm busy.

The One-Hundredth Day

Love,

Tawana.

The Ninety-Ninth Day

Probably the most I've signed my name and initials in a five minute period. Ever.

The Ninety-Eighth Day

Because of my music dorkness, I like to arrange my CDs once a year (which strangely always usually happens mid-summer) to put back in my cases. However, since I now have 190 CDs (exactly, I counted), they no longer fit into those cases.

The Ninety-Seventh Day

Check out these two (then sober, I promise) hotties, celebrating Molly's 21st birth.

The Ninty-Sixth Day

There's a big hole in the ground at my school! I pushed Katie in!

The Ninety-Fifth Day

I bet Christina loves this picture.

Come back....

The Ninety-Fourth Day

Mmmm...Cosi.

The Ninety-Third Day

Imagine seeing this only out of the corner of your eye. Freakin' scary, I say. I'd also use the word "awesome."

The Ninety-Second Day

D'you ever just come across something that says exactly what you're thinking/feeling?

The Ninety-First Day

In cleaning all of the water jugs that we have for the volunteers, I spilled a little bleach on me pants. And after severely overreacting, I now think it looks cool.

The Ninetieth Day

I walked out my porch door and, unbeknownst to me, it had started to rain. So I grabbed my camera, took this picture, then ran for it. Cool, huh?