Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Trunk or Treat
Thursday, October 22, 2009
The Joys of Mom-Brain
Let me preface this little story with some background information:
- We live about 20 minutes out of town.
- I sometimes do my grocery shopping on my lunch break to avoid an extra trip to town on my day off.
- If I buy refrigerated items, I stash them in the empty breakroom fridge until the end of the day.
- I have a history of forgetting to retrieve these groceries, and have developed a most ingenious method of making sure this doesn't happen anymore.
Now, the story. We had a small leak in the fire sprinkler system at work. I called the service company, and a nice young man came out to take a look. He needed to access the fire-riser room, for which I have the key, and came up to my offic to ask me to let him in. I trotted off, with the nice service man following me, to do just that. On my way downstairs I realized that - to avoid appearing strange - I would have to explain why we needed to stop by the refrigerator to pick up my keys. Oh, did I mention? The only way to make sure I don't leave without my groceries is to make it so I can't leave without my groceries - I stash my keys in the fridge! After my rushed explanation, he made me feel oh-so-much better by saying (with a straight face and no hint of humor) "oh, don't worry, I keep my keys in the fridge all the time." Thanks buddy.
I'm a dork. It has been proven.Thursday, October 15, 2009
Luke Grows Up
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Note to self
Rory: When are you going to tell them?
Lorelai: Soon.
Rory: When's soon?
Lorelai: When the big hand gets to the "s" and the little hand gets to the "oon".
Thanks, Gilmore Girls.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
I'm Back...I Think.
Last week, my husband's grandmother passed away. She was ninety-seven and had lived a full and vigorous life. She was blessed to be at home, surrounded by family, in the last days of her life with a gaggle of great-grandchildren screeching through the house, neighbors dropping by with food, and the grown-ups of the family caring for her, sitting near her, and filling the house with activity. During the week following her death, this flurry of family activity continued. It was mostly centered around the kitchen table where piles of photos and mementos were sorted through. Such treasures! A book of ration stamps from WWII, 100 years of photos, notes, letters, newspaper clippings, programs from funeral services, pressed flowers, school diplomas, all part of the treasure of the family's history. Entire lives were summarized in those few peices of paper tucked between the pages of the family bible.
Reading through the notes and letters, it struck me that future generations will have much less to sort through when my generation is the dying generation. We are so proud of being paperless - online bank statements and utility bills, emails (not likely to find any of those tucked in the family bible), instant messaging, facebook messages, texts, etc. - the whole of our social interactions will be a historical black hole some day...at least, in hard copy.
It's odd that this experience makes me return to blogging, because an online journal is hardly an enduring example of the written word, but it's better than nothing! It will be fun for me regardless of whether or not anyone is still reading this!
Monday, January 26, 2009
Baby Shower in a Box
We can't wait to hear that baby has arrived safely! Any day now...!
Thursday, January 22, 2009
The Non Gourmand
- Scoop some peanut butter into a bowl (Jif for the discerning palate)
- Dump in some chocolate chips
- Microwave
- Stir until smooth
- Eat it with a spoon
Friday, January 16, 2009
A Few Good Things
- Popchips
- Gnarly Head Old Vine Zinfandel
- Homemade polenta
- Figs
- Alpicella Bakery's Sourdough
- Chocolate Stout
- A Schwinn recumbent bicycle (for obvious reasons)
Saturday, January 3, 2009
A Common Theme


Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Friday, October 24, 2008
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
gone gone gone so long
Friday, September 26, 2008
Luke News
He is starting to coo and smile and interact with us, but he still hasn't figured out that his hands belong to him. I think he wonders what these things are that keep smacking him in the face! He has amazing vocal cords, is very strong, and is already very capable of sustaining a temper tantrum for a long period of time. Yikes!
He is very game to jaunt around the countryside with me on errands and such. He has gone camping, hiking, was in his first car accident at 8 days old (scary, but minor...and not our fault), and attended his first golf tournament today. He seems to enjoy his Auntie Jody's singing so we listen to her CD in the car all the time.
I have many, many, many pictures, but will just post a few.
Sad face
Oh Canada (obviously dressed by Mommy)
What is he trying to say here? Surely not a comment about his shirt!?
Smiling at Daddy
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Belated Baby Announcement
8lbs., 6oz.
21" long
Cute as a button
He's generally a pretty agreeable little guy. He's growing a lot and developing more personality every day. We love him to bits and are amazed that he is finally here!
And snuggling with Daddy after a bath...
And hanging with Mom at the beach on his first camping trip...
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Man at Work
It's a bit tough, though, to find anywhere to vacation in the western states that he hasn't already seen! Oh well - I guess that makes him a well qualified guide for someone like me who has so much yet to see.
