23, phobias, and already a cougar

I turned 23.  Yesiree.

It was kind of a weird experience because in a way I feel like I skipped my 22nd birthday.  You see, my 22nd was different from all my other ones, warm, swimming pools and no daunting snow clouds to greet me when I woke up.  Still a special day, just different.  So this time it was back to the crunchy fall leaves, eventual snow clouds (later that week) and the whole Perucca clan to spoil me rotten. :)

Here we are at our house after dinner...minus Justin and Chantel who had YM/YW.

See that pile of napkins on the couch?...in the back?

Yeah well dear Nicholas decided it would be great to wrap my present entirely in napkins.  

Did I mention I have a semi-phobia of napkins because folks, I do.

I can touch them. But I hate it. Most of the time it induces my gagging reflex.

Gross.

But I was under strict orders to open it myself with no help.  And then what do I find when I get through the wrapping paper?...the box is stuffed full of crumpled napkins.  

Double whammy.  Thank you Nick.

It was certainly a night to remember.

I honestly did get spoiled so thank you one and all!  Specially family in Australia who managed to get me a gift.  Thank you!

Phil actually got me a special little gift of my own.

A MO-vember mustache.

I asked him if he'd always have a mustache on my birthday and he told me "as long as your birthday is in November, I will have a mustache on it."

I dubbed him Mario for the month.

Such love and dedication right? 

On another note, I am loving being back in Cougar Town.  We just went to the last home football game and yes, it was freezing.  I even sported my long johns but it was great and we love going with our friends.

23 and a cougar.  That's me! 

Cheesus

In my recent escapade to the local grocery store (yes, an I call it an escapade...makes grocery shopping so much more desirable) I found myself in the cheese aisle, fantasizing of Australia.

I wanted flavor; I wanted something that tasted like something more than yellow wax.

I wanted Australian tasty cheddar cheese.

You see, I do love me some good cheese. Always have, always will.  But it wasn't until Australia that good cheese became the norm.  That's when it all began. 

My palate loved that grocery store bought, home brand, tasty cheddar cheese.

Tasty is right!  I remember just eating slice after slice. 

Nachos. Sub sandwiches. Cheese & twiggy sticks. Grilled Cheese. Cheese and crackers...mmmm.

Ok ok, back to my escapade...so I picked me up some SHARP cheddar cheese in hopes that my palate would be deceived and decide I'm back in Australia.

So far, no luck.  Its a step up, but consider it a tiny one.  Like, real small.

All in all, I would be extremely grateful if my dear Australian friends would

#1: enjoy their cheese, dangit!

#2: send the recipe to Kraft...and then Kraft make it for me in America

#3: break the law by somehow getting my tasty cheese through customs and over to me

Is that too much to ask? :)

Yes, I just wrote a post about cheese.

Yes, I realize that is weird.

Yes, I'm still craving my tasty cheddar cheese.

Halloween

Oh jeez.  Time just creeps by.  I was completely frightened today when I was thinking, "next month..." and then I realized, that will be DECEMBER!  What the?

I'm afraid I've neglected my blogging duties so our dear Australian pals might think we've gone to the grave but fear not, we are here.  We're just super busy and leave early in the morning and don't get back until you can see the moon.

This Halloween was so much fun.  Poor Chantel woke up sick as a ghost Halloween morning so I got to trick-or-treat for her.  Phil, on the other hand, was trick-or-treating for himself...and let me tell you, everyone loved it.  First Halloween?  No problem!

They literally dumped candy in his bag.

Dr. Phil certainly wasn't complaining.  He loved it!

Trick-or-treating wasn't Phil's only first this holiday season.  He'd never been to a corn maze or anything like it. Our season passes to Cornbellys did just the trick.  

We definitely got our money's worth out of those passes!  Phil just looked at me with excitement at every new thing.  It usually went like this "Look Kaylee, PUMPKINS!...Look Kaylee, a CORN MAZE!...Look Kaylee, kids dressed up!...Look Kaylee, S'MORES!"  

Ha, I love seeing him experience it all.

 We were lucky enough to have Phil's parents come for a visit just in time to go with us as well.  

Definitely spent a good hour in the corn maze!

(Mum B. and Jocelyn)

 Here we are on the hayride.  Gotta love Autumn.

There was something that was all new for me too...bullriding.  It was such a monster.  I was definitely creaking and groaning the next day.  It was included with our season passes though so we all gave it a whirl.

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In the night everything became haunted so we screamed til our voices were hoarse.  Every time we went back something new scared me.  BOO!

We also celebrated Phil's birthday, went to Phil's first American Football game and so much more.  In addition, we're trying to paint and do a little bit of home improvement on the side.  Certainly never a dull moment!

So that's our Sept/October in a nutshell...right now we're just trying to make it through til Thanksgiving Break without becoming zombies from all our fun + home improvements + schoolwork = lack of sleep.

Until next time...RIP.

xoxo