Here are a few pictures of his big day.
Here is Mon & Cristina... Proud Parents
Skii Ball anyone?
Here is Adriancito enjoying his birthday cupcake.
Finger Lickin' Gooood!
This is Candy. I liked the depth of this color because of the great contrast it would create agains the pink flowers.
Notice where the sleeve of her sweater is....
See her paws?
empty shell..
Perfect!
The pink ribbon doesn't look like the actual color, but you get the idea. I used some left over paper i had laying around and simply cut a small slit to slide the ribbon through. I'm not going to make a lot of them, I'm sure not every single person who attends our mass will take/need one. Plus, their very, very easy to make.
This one shows the size where it fits 10 people
This one shows the size where it can seat 8
And this is for 6, the smallest it goes.


I had browsed the website a few times, but nothing could have prepared me for the monstrosity they call Ikea. It has 3 floors, filled with every possible household item you can think of, and very a smartly positioned food court area
Adrian aka Mon
& Cristina, Mon's Fiance 

Nate had to work the next day so he didn't stay late, we did enjoy a few cold ones in honor of the birthday girl.
Here we are drinking kool-aid from tiny little cups =-D We (the hot chicks in the picture) finished the whole bottle of Xrated. Quite an accomplishment
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This is what she looked like when i adopted her.
She looked so frightened. She laid at the corner of her cot, rolled up in a little ball, her nose was buried into her body. All you could she were her big brown eyes. In her eyes, you could see how sad she really was. It was heartbreaking, really. So i decided to bring her home. Boy was that night fun. I was nervous, I had never been a pet mom before. She was nervous, she was going into a brand new house. Needless to say the first night she cried and whined until 2 or 3 in the morning. I put her in kitchen, i was afraid of letting her sleep in the carpeted rooms. The next night, i let her into my room, but again i wasn't sure about her sleeping on the bed, so we crashed on the floor together. And little by little she made her way up to curl up right next to tummy. After the next couple of week she made her way to my bed, and every since that, bunk together (im usually the back spoon =-) )
This is a 'glamour shot' of cookie...
I never thought I could ever love a pet so much. She truly is a part of our family, she is my mom's first Grandpetdaughter, and my siblings see her as a niece. She is loyal, protective, always greets you at the door and is happy to see you, and above all her love is unconditional. She loves to snuggle and lounge around, and she greatly enjoys a good scratchin' behind her ear or a nice long belly rub.
Unfortunately Chihuahuas have a bad rep for being little vicious 'yelpy' dogs. Not Cookie, i think that what she has gone through in the past has taught her to be grateful, as funny as that sounds.



