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Monday, August 25, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
7 Rules for Making Your Home Life Happier
Questionnaire from the June 1933 issue of American Magazine in an article entitled, "Why Marriages go Wrong."
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Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
The Things that make me Happy
I have omitted the obvious...these are in no other order than when they pop into my head
1. Getting my nails and toes done... today I have chosen almost black for my nails, to match my mood
2. Good food, preferably cooked by someone else
3. Dancing with Blythe
4. Good music that I know every word to. Good being subjective... I know every word to Fergalicious
5. Caleb playing the guitar
6. Getting new books... THANKS JANET!!
7. Porch swings or really any swing
8. Cokes, candy, and anything fried... I know I'm a 5 year old
9. Going to the movies by myself
10. Wine, especially Rieslings.
11. Vodka, especially in a dirty martini with extra olives
12. My Aunt Tate's pickles... only 2 more weeks until I can eat myself silly
13. Walking through Anthropologie
14. Friday night dinners with Hayley
I could probably go on, but I will stop with those.
Posted by Court at 8:24 PM 1 comments
Monday, August 11, 2008
The Kids
I'm working on my funk... thanks everyone for your sweet words!
Sasquatch Puppykins, as she is affectionately called, has gained some weight. I tried to take a picture, but she's so dark you can't really tell. Since we got a gym membership we don't run with her but maybe once a week anymore. We also give her people food all the time. Yes, we're those people, but we've officially cut her off and she is P-I-issed. Last night she actually stole food from Blythe. So she's adjusting, goes back and forth between mad at us and pouty.
Our other baby, Blythe, has found her voice... and the volume seems to be stuck on LOUD. She's figuring out how to make her voice really high-pitched and screaming. She can make it really low, but it is always LOUD. She's loud. Her laugh, cracks me up everytime I hear it. It's more of a guffaw with a squeak at the end. It's so deep it doesn't seem to fit her until she squeaks at the end. It is greatness.
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Saturday, August 9, 2008
Funk
I'm in a funk. I have chosen not to write about the myriad of things that come to mind right now so I won't depress all of you.
You're welcome
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