Sunday, March 26, 2006

Paintball Wars

Michael and friends took advanage of the great weather and played paintball out at a farm in Hooper.


Michael's war wound from a round of paintball with some friends.

Soccer Game


Tim at his first soccer game of the season. They lost 2-1.

Tall Fences Make Good Neighbors

What's different in this picture? If you guessed that you can't see the backdoor neighbor's trashy back yard, you would be correct. Dave and I grew weary of seeing trash blown up against the fence, so we decided to put up a privacy fence. Hopefully this privacy fence will also stop the neighbors dogs from barking at us everytime we go outside.

Sunday, March 19, 2006

Date Night

Welcome to Wittner's Bistro. Tim made sure the mood was set; notice the candles.


Tim grilled chicken and vegatable kabobs for his friends while Chris, Mike, and I went out to Wendy's for a burger. Hmmm, that doesn't seem quite right does it.


Tim, Kimberely, Mandy and Nate, all working up their apetite with a fun game of pool.

Blogging Problems

Sorry folks, but blogspot is experiencing difficulties uploading photos. I will try and post some photos later today.

Saturday, March 11, 2006



Yesterday Tim bought his first car. It's a 2000 Pontiac Grand Am. He really got it at a steal. He has been on cloud nine ever since. Tim has been working two jobs trying to save up enough money to buy himself a nice car. We are very pleased that he accomplished his goal. Okay now, everybody stay off the side walks, Tim's coming!




Chris celebrated his 20th birthday at our house. We offered to take him out to eat, but he insisted that I make him his favorite German dish called Butter Schnitzle. He has decided to move back in and go back to college. He wants to become an English teacher. Chris is in the process of being certified to substitute teach. His old English teacher has requested him. He will begin substituting next month. We are very proud of him.




Saturday, March 04, 2006

This is a picture of Tim and his date Kimberly. She asked him to go to a dance called "Preference". The way she asked him was very creative. She filled a bunch of pink balloons with scraps of paper with the letters of her name printed on the individual scraps. She placed the balloons in his room, and then scattered heart candies through out his room. She made a pink sign that read,
"I'll be tickled pink if you go to the dance with me". She left instructions for him to pop all the balloons and figure out who had asked him to the dance. He knew who it was right away. As you can tell by the pictures, both are dressed to the nines.