
Well it’s floodin’down in Texas…

Auntie Em! Auntie Em! —
Don’t worry Joey, there’s no such thing as “global warming” — storm clouds always look like were photoshopped onto the sky.

Okay, so I went to the worst place in the neighborhood to take this photo — but still, it’s pretty impressive.

“Uncle! Uncle! I mean, AUNT! AUNT!” Joey and Aunt Liz at the last contest.

Johnny and his trophies — one for long board and one for short board.

Joey at the last contest… trying out for “BayWatch: Galveston Island”.

BUTTERCUP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

BUTTERCUP! I love her so much!!!
Okay, this will be pretty much just photos of the past week — but still pretty good. All is well at the Romano compound — we even have a new addition — Buttercup the bunny. She’s adorable! Mike asked me if she would curb my thoughts on a puppy, and my remark was less than enthusiastic — “um, sure, yeah, for now….”. He can relate.
Not that kids are anything close to pets, but kinda, they are. We first had Daisy, then she grew and I begged for a baby. Joey came, and that kid grew FAST! So, I begged for another — Johnny came. That kid was crazy (still is), but eventually grew out of diapers (I thought that would never happen). Once he was out of bottles and diapers I begged for yet another rug rat. Mike tired to talk some sense into me. “We don’t have to worry about bottles, nap times or anything, we are free to do what we want now…”. Two weeks later, I found out I was knocked up with Soph. Mike still thinks that I “tricked” him, but really, I was 100% on board with his thoughts, yet thankful we had a girl.
Then she grew up. Crap. Can’t we have a baby that stays a baby?
Then we got the doodles. WOW. I thought we should have gotten them before Sophie. They would have worn me out. I would have begged that we wouldn’t have any more kids. Alas, puppies grow too.
I promised Sophie that once we moved to Galveston I would get her a bunny. Well, we’ve been down here now for almost six months now, and, well, the bunny found us. Her name is Buttercup and she is an AWESOME bunny. She’s not scared, or timid, lets you hold her — and is litter box trained. I had no idea that they could do that, but they can, and she does. The doodles haven’t found her yet, so we don’t know how that will work out. Our good friends Carolyn and Gordon have had bunnies in the past and their last one was licked to death by the neighborhood dog (not ours…), but yes, really licked to death. Gordon found the bunny in the cage, dead, covered in slobber — not one puncture wound — just licked to death.
This bunny is super cool. She doesn’t run to the corner to take cover, just runs around to see what’s up and sits on your lap. From what I hear, it’s pretty unusual. I have ALWAYS wanted a bunny too — I mean Sophie has always wanted a bunny, and so far she has been a great bunny mom. Okay, it’s only been about three hours, two of which both Sophie and the bunny have been sleeping.
The rest of the photos are from the last contest. The next one is the last weekend in Oct. and the day before the contest, Johnny is scheduled for an LP. So he can’t compete. He totally blames ME, but that’s okay, he’s still a mama’s boy. I think Joey and Mike might compete though.
I’ll keep you posted!
Much Love,
Jules

