O.M.G. I am so sore after nine holes it’s frickin’ ridiculous. But to start at the beginning: Thursday we headed down to California, to my dad’s "winter house" in La Quinta. I was down here in October, remember? So of course I waited until the last minuet to pack because I like that whole fear-of-god …
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Chuckmark
Yes I’m alive. My mom was actually not that upset. She doesn’t want to worry that much about it, and wants the counters to have "character" COOL! Of course she hasn’t seen it yet since it’s covered so… Bj like your bookmark?
Just Shoot Me Now
Go ahead. I probably won’t be alive anyway when my mom sees this:Remember how I said we were getting our kitchen redone a bit? New counter tops, stove, sinks, blah, blah. Well it’s mostly done (we still need new knobs and wallpaper), it was finished right before my mom and Bill left on a spring …
within
I’m just going to skip that whole part about me being a bad blogger, because I was being a good business woman and putting that first. And tomorrow you will get to read about my relationship with ribbon, but today: My brother recently moved into a fantastic apartment (I can tell you most certainly that …
Air.
I look over and Nick’s putting duct tape on the side of his snow board. "Hey Nick what are you doing?" "I don’t want the snowboard to cut up the trampoline." oh right, duh. Seriously though, how cool does this look?
The Gifts
Bj turned 24 on Thursday and I surprised him with a trip to Long Beach, Washington. Remember when I had him fill out the Bj wasted no time in setting up a roundhouse kick scenario (Chuck Norris was big a few weeks ago). I also knit him a washcloth ("how do I know when to …
Here’s what happened
See I thought I was all paid up with Typepad (the hosts of the blog), I updated my credit card info and hit pay and it said done, so I said cool. What I didn’t know was that charging that to my card would flag fraud services (and suspend my typepad account) Of course they …
argh
trying to post, won’t let me, details tomorrow, miss you all.
For a Cause
I have been thinking a lot about who I am in relation to you know, everything. And what effect I’m going to have in the world. How am I going to leave it. I’ve decided that one person can make a difference, and that I am going to try and put into action my beliefs. …
Take a Walk in Someone Else’s Shoes
The little ones Auntie came and got them today, so I’m officially off child duty for a while. This morning Hogan asked me what school I went to and I said, “I’m all done with school, I’m a grown up now.” And he looked at me like, ya, whatever woman. But I am a grown …