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Archive for May, 2008

May 30th, 2008 - 1:09 pm § in Seattle

Win prizes! Get published! Awesome Stuff from 425 Magazine

Hey Eastsiders! 425 magazine wants to know what you think makes the Eastside a beautiful place to live. (Besides all the fantabulous events going on in Newcastle this summer!) Folks who write in could be featured in their “Letters to the Editor” section and even if you’re not print[...]

May 30th, 2008 - 11:55 am § in Home, Photos

The Big One + Oh

Being married to me is something I imagine has not always been easy. There have been times when I know I was not at all fabulous. And topics on which I am neither reasonable nor consolable. For ten years he’s seen past all my worries and traumas and flaws, and loved me anyway. [...]

May 30th, 2008 - 9:19 am § in Crazyland

Warning of an Uncontrollable Reflex

May is a challenging month at our house. In addition to travel and a healthy schedule of birthdays and graduations and anniversaries – my birthday is seven days before our wedding anniversary. And Mother’s Day is smack in the middle of both. This was not so much an issue a few years ago.[...]

May 20th, 2008 - 7:48 pm § in Photos, Travel

Am SO GLAD You’re Back

NEVER LEEVE ME AGAIN. NEVER. NEVER. NEVER. NEVER. AM REELLY SORRY ABOUT LOTS AND LOTS OF GOOEY PRESENTS YOU SAY MEESTER STANLY STEEMER NEEDS COME FIX. ALSO, IS BAD TIME TO SAY I HEARS SCURRYING LITTLE FEET IN GARAGE LONG TIME? I LOOOOOVE YOO. [...]

May 20th, 2008 - 3:26 pm § in eBay

Because I Haven’t Had a Griff Fix in a Good Long While

Catching up on a week’s worth of all my informative but non-essential blog reader items (i.e. the non-dooce-wwdn-erin-stacey-kristy-gapingvoid-ninja type items), I came across the following video of my dear friend, Uncle Griff, promoting that whole Bike to Work Day thingie that happened, what,[...]

May 19th, 2008 - 8:00 pm § in Home

Monkey See, Monkey Do

Jules: “It smells like cardboard in here.” Travis: “Is the oven on?” Jules: “Well, yeah. I was keeping the pizza warm ’til you came in.” *Travis smacks head* Travis: “Is it in the box?” Jules: “So? Jerry does it. He’s a cook.” T[...]