Apparently, everyone who’s anyone is baking and bragging and blogging about it tomorrow. And I wanna be someone. So expect to see some baking and bragging and blogging on here tomorrow. (And possibly the next day.) The proposed plan: Half-whole wheat waffles....
The Yoda: I did not make his costume. We bought it for Olivia. And every.single.child since has been Yoda for their first Halloween. Yep, both of ’em. The Princess: I did not make her dress. It is a flower girl dress from a wedding she was in this summer. I...
If we’re friends on facebook, these are old hat. Sorry to those who had to wait, I procrastinated in resizing them. Because now I host my own pictures. Sick of Picasa and other sites letting me down. Don’t know what I mean? Check out older picture...
So recently, I started to get concerned that perhaps Benjamin thinks Christmas is only for Snobrods and other such luxuries we won’t let him get from the Wal-Mart check-out lane. (Or Meijer. Or Target. Or Amazon.com) (Yes, he frequently requests that we search...
Sorry for the absence. Levi spit up on my lappy and it hasn’t been working. So think twice before leaning your four-month olds over the keyboards for their webcam close-ups with family and friends, mmk? Tired. I’m tired. Being self-sustaining is...
