Here, Little Tent!

Update!

Back to the daily grind. Of blogging. Its Monday and things have been moving along in Richmond, Virginia. Jenny and Ross spent yesterday observing the third Sunday that Mike and Beth have been gone. I mean, really, who do these people think they are? They should be at work like we are at this moment…blogging.

Aaron caught a flight early this morning. While sitting in the tree last night, he decided that he was not going to take this anymore.

He booked a flight to Arizona to try and find Mike and Beth. He got distracted along the way bythe wonder of the "Navajo Taco."

Inevitable bathroom time in his future...no pictures available.

Once he finished up with the Navajo taco he moved on to the Grand Canyon. Beth and Mike were no where in sight. So he did some light site-seeing.

Aaron refocused and decided to visit the next logical place that Mike and Beth might be…Sedona? No. In route to Vegas? No.

Aaron went to Meteor Crater.

Much to his dismay, they were not there. All he could find was a large
hole in the ground and a bunch of cats.


















Strange but adorable turn of events.




Next, Aaron spent two hours walking around calling, "Here Little Tent!



Here, Little Tent!" After no response, he felt no choice but to begin checking inside each tent.








Still…no Mike and Beth



Aaron came home from the trip, once again distraught. Mike and Beth were no where in sight and to make matters worse Teensy hadn’t been around in days.



We aren't really sure where Teensy is, but we think it might have
something to do with Meteor Crater.

Saturday...twenty minutes later

So twenty minutes later and a lot has transpired.


Once we took Teensy (the small Asian woman Aaron adopted) back, Aaron's spirits were very low. In fact, none of us are well.

Aaron is refusing to come down from a tree until Mike and Beth return.

Chris Giles has assumed the fetal position under his back deck. Even fantasy sports or Popsicles can not lure him back into the house.

The worst hit by Hurricane Schwind has to be Bailey (The Giles family cat). Bailey is refusing food, water, or to come out of the backpack.

Never fear...this dude showed up. We aren't sure who he is, but he calls himself bull-shit and he brought Budweiser.

Jenny and I are going to go play some RockBand.

Just another Saturday in Exbury

When Jenny and Ross heard the news that Mike and Beth were leaving to go on a cross country honeymoon, they took it hard. They decided they had to take action. What were they going to do the whole five weeks while the Schwinds were gone??

Aaron was so distraught, that he adopted a small Asian woman.

So they did what any normal and well adjusted person would do. They started a blog.

Unfortunately, neither Ross nor Jenny know anything about starting a blog. So they tried to call Beth. Naturally, we were shocked when she didn't answer. So they studied a well known source.

Mike and Beth's blog.

Once we figured out what our blog should look like we decided to dive right in.

Once we sat down on the couch to get started...that's when the magic happened. Ross got tired. Jenny got thirsty.

At the end of the day, we took back the small woman. She was way too intense for this group.

After that we weren't sure what to do...

so we waited.

two hours later...no one had moved.

After our first exciting day of blogging. We are exhausted. But we are pretty sure that we are fulfilling out destiny by beginning the blog. More to come. In a few minutes.