My least favorite chemical

So, who knows what my least favoritest chemical in the whole world is?
I'll let you look at some pictures of  me while you think about it. (HINT: see Apologia's Advanced Chemistry in Creation, module 6, practice problem 5 [WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T JUST HAVE THAT BOOK SITTING AROUND?!!]).

Food, glorious FOOD

"I'm dreaming of a white Thanksgiving, just like the ones I used to know..." as Grandaddy used to sing. :)

Saturday in the park, everything says fourth of July.... Except that this picture was taken in October. *is confused*

Please come quickly, oh beautiful happy snowy time

BALANCING!

 

 

    

THANKSGIVING!!!! ICANTWAIT!!!!!!!!

 Ok, here it is: Barium Floride. Don't get it?

The formula is BaF2, or BaFF.

Pretty awful pun, no? You can blame The Roo, who'd like you all to remember that in general, the puns come from Owl and the chemistry jokes from Tigger. YOU CAN'T LAY ALL THE BLAME ON ME!!!!!!!

Lots of love to all,

Rosie <3

For Biddles

See how sad it makes me that you're sick?

I love you Biddles!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WWFN, 

ROSIE 

Sleeping Beauties

Tigger here. I got some cute shots of Rosie and nephew both pooped out in the near each other tonight. Rosie was on her bed and Baby Celery in his stroller.

Pooh...

successfully changed the roll of toilet paper.

And flushed two towels down the toilet in the process. Yup, don't ask how it happened. Whether or not this causes a flood in the kitchen is TBD.

Edited to add: When asked if she would like to say anything about the situation, Pooh said "No comment."

Family portrait

What a fun day I had today! Uncle L., and the associated cousins decided to come for a visit today to see me and oh yes, see Baby Celery.

We had lots of fun looking at slides of Kanga and co. as kidlets and hearing about the adventures of the cousins involving smokeless powder. Anyway, the very talented cousin L. made this for the Celeries. Check it out!

The whole family!

What a handsome dog with her favorite nephew!

Doings this week....

Owl's been on a business trip all week, and he came home today!!! I missed him, and I'm so happy to have him home!!!  He played with me first when he got home, but then he turned his attention to squawky puppy  Baby Celery.  BC smiles the most for him for some reason.  The family has been busy introducing BC to the area. He's gone to the local botanical gardens and both malls and Costco. Clearly, he is being well edumacated in American culture. Costco, how do I love thee, let me count the ways... I digress. *hem*
We go on walks every day, and I'm teaching him all about Food Equality, which is the natural right of all people to eat all food.
Now, for pictures...

 

Lots of love to all,

Rosie xoxoxo

Deals with Weddings

15 bonus points to people who know a) what book this post's title is a chapter title from, b) who wrote it, c) the chapter number, 4) can give a synopsis of the chapter.
* cough * Having gotten that out of the way, let us attend to more important matters. This past weekend was a big one for weddings. Pooh was the matron of honor at her very dear friend S.'s (whom I refer to as Auntie S. even though she's not my auntie) wedding.

The lovely bride and groom (yeah, I know, it's a bad picture, but it's bloggable)

 

 

Pooh and the bride

The girls were also sitting my dear pal Hunter, the dog of another bride. Sadly, he did not get to participate in the traditional role of the dog of the bride for non- Orthodox weddings. The traditional role of the dog of the bride is, for those of you not steeped in wedding etiquette, to eat the Unity Milkbones. Poor Huntie. :-(
Congratulations to all the newly weds! God grant you many years!
Lots of love to all!
Rosie! <3